Bossbitch Stories

After ending a two-year relationship with a guy who turned out to be more disappointment than dream, Jackie's ready to take a risk-on herself. With a sharp tongue, a killer wardrobe, and zero tolerance for office bullshit, she's determined to focus on her glow-up. But when Clive Davidson-the rich, mysterious son of the CEO-starts paying her a little too much attention, Jackie's plan to stay unbothered might be harder to stick to than she thought.

ANNIKA I hate him and I'm his lawyer. I can't stand him, despise everything about him and yet I can't stop wanting him. And I hate that I want him, knowing who he is, knowing what he does. He's danger, he's Mafia and still I'm addicted to him as before maybe even more. And that's a big fucking problem. After all he was and always will be my ruin. ADRIAN She's my lawyer. And she's the best in the city maybe even country. She's fiesty and smart mouthed, has a attitude on her, takes no shit from me, doesn't respect me one fucking bit. All of the things I hate in a woman but with her I love them. And I want her, I want her so fucking badly that I might get addicted to her. AGAIN. And I don't want that, because this time I might not survive from this. After all she's my obsession. My. Only. Obsession

Ayakha Mhlontlo has spent her life building beauty out of nothing. At just 26, she's the CEO of a rising fashion empire born in the heart of Mdantsane - elegant, fearless, and never to be underestimated. While the world praises her for her vision and strength, Ayakha quietly battles the loneliness of leadership and a heart she's locked away. But everything changes when her world crosses paths with Luthando Khumalo - a name whispered in fear on the streets and respected behindthe walls of power. Born of love but raised in shadow, Luthando was never meant to feel. Ruthless, calculated, and dangerous, he runs his empire like a ghost - until her light exposes the cracks in his cold exterior. What begins as business turns into a slow, burning connection that neither of them saw coming. She calls him Ulu - a name no one else would dare - and when he asks why, her answer is simple: "Because uluthando lwam." But love in their world doesn't come without war. As secrets unravel and enemies circle, Ayakha must decide: Is the beauty she sees in his heart worth the blood it might spill?

Nicole, an ambitious but overlooked student at elite private school, Waterbridge Academy, is ready for her junior year to be all kinds of fun. While her focus should be classes and homework, they take second string to Highjinks, the epic prank battle between two student armies, fought over the course of the year. Tension and enthusiasm are running high; winning means bragging rights and not having to forfeit comforts, like the best pizza in town, to the opposition for the next year. As part of the Thunderbird army, Nicole is a recon and stealth specialist. She spends half her time spying and hovering like a fly just outside of the Hellhounds leaders' notice, so she can learn their plans. The other half is spent carrying out clandestine after-curfew pranks at her superior's often short-notice orders. To resident hottie "General" Kellen Fitzpatrick of the Thunderbird army, Nicole is little more than a subling. That is-until the war turns real. When the students of Waterbridge Academy are forced into a battle for their lives, will Nicole be strong enough to lead the charge?

SHE:- She is a ruthless and powerful Billionaire who doesn't think about anything except for leading her company to success . She is reserved and does not let her feelings out, rather she keeps them bottled. She is Tiffany HE:- He is a family guy.He loves his Mom and his sister to death. He always wishes for their happiness but he doesn't think about himself. He juggles his many job for his family. He is an extrovert and a ray of sunshine . He is Aiden __________________________________________________ "Why do u want this job Mr.Miller?" Tiffany asks without even facing him. "I have a family to look after and feed Miss Richardson." the face of his sweet mother and his sister appears in his mind. "Are you sure that you are capable of handling this job?"She questions him coldly. " I will give my best Mam" Aiden replies confidently. "Well you see this is a Multi- Billion company and as the assistant of the CEO of this company you cannot be like others who take their job lightly . You have to be loyal and passionate towards this job" She says "Well you see Mam I am not like the others, You can trust me ". Will Aiden survive his ruthless new boss Tiffany Richardson or will he give up just like the others did? Read the story to find out as it takes you on a rollercoaster ride filled new feeling and dark dark secrets that will leave you speechless. Hope u guys enjoy it

As the world celebrated in ignorant bliss, whispers began to spread across the land. Whispers of a forgotten power, a legacy thought long extinguished from the annals of history. "People thought Dragons were gone from the world," they said. "They thought the Targaryens were gone." But it seemed the gods were not done with their jokes. The Targaryens had returned, their strength unparalleled, their might making their predecessors seem tame in comparison. In the East, tales of the Silver Empress and her kin reached the ears of merchants and lords alike. The Dragon Queen's reign had begun, her presence a beacon of hope and fear in equal measure. Her return sent shockwaves through the hearts of men, a reminder that the blood of Old Valyria still coursed through the veins of those who commanded the skies. In the shadows, however, a different force prepared for a war of ice and fire. The Night King's relentless march would soon clash with the fury of dragons, and the fate of the world would hang in the balance. Unbeknownst to them, an epic battle between light and darkness loomed ever closer, and the return of the Targaryens would prove to be both a blessing and a curse. The wheel of fate had turned once more, the players on the board positioned for a game that would decide the very fate of humankind.

A Single 19 Year old mother, Ka'Mika, who has no option but to use what she has to get what she wants in order to provide for her Child in these cold hearted streets.

A man's dominance, once it becomes excessive, is always overbearing and unreasonable; A woman's capriciousness, once it becomes excessive, is far from being just assertive. Rozalind had only wanted to use the restroom urgently, but unfortunately, she ran into a man who was obsessive, fussy, and wealthy. On the surface, he appeared gentle, but in reality, he was nothing but a pervert. Not only did he forcibly take her first kiss, but he turned out to be her direct superior as well. She was neither beautiful nor seductive, and she was clueless about how to act coy with a man, let alone provoke a man like Alex. So even though he shamelessly took her to bed and kissed her half by coaxing and half by deceiving, how could he turn around and claim she climbed into his bed? Moreover, even if he pampered her, she had no intention of becoming a mistress. Therefore, she fled! Alex didn't deny that he had played around in the past, and he didn't deny that he used to be a ladies' man. But that woman, who was so foolish that she didn't know how to please him, didn't care about his money, and dared to reject him? It seemed that Rozalind hadn't yet realized that the women Alex didn't want, he wouldn't touch. However, for the women he had set his sights on, he not only wanted to touch them, but also to have them for a lifetime.

Come take a walk on the wild side with money maya can she escape the trap or will her past catch up to her

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"Do you want to go for a walk?" he asks as he raises the cigarette to his lips another time, drawing in a breath of smoke. It seems like with every drag he takes, the more arrogant he becomes. "Where, sir, would we go?" I tease a little, erecting my posture and purposefully looking deep into his eyes. I bite my bottom lip. Again, he raises his right eyebrow. I realize I enjoy intriguing him. He paused, then exhaled sweet, white smoke out the side of his mouth never breaking eye contact with me. The energy between us is thick. I feel a small, secret nervousness in my stomach. I can see him thinking as we stand there, deeply staring into each other's eyes, our bodies close enough that if I decided to reach my hand out, I could touch him. In that moment I notice I haven't touched him yet. I want to know what it's like. "Why don't you find out," he utters finally. And with that, he turns around flicking his cigarette onto the glistening, wet street, and left. I stood in shock for a moment, wondering if he responded to my question or if he had read my mind. I watch him walk away with such certainty, a confident poise I haven't seen in another man before. The rhythm of his leather boots striking the paved sidewalk echo in my ears. I shudder. I smile. I glance towards the bar and see my friends still sitting at the booth by the window. All of them busy conversing with those boys from before, except for one. Irene is looking at me through the glass, her mouth open with shock and excitement. We make eye contact and she shrugs her shoulders. I look down at my black boots then back up at him. As he strolls away I notice how well his back and shoulders make that old, leather jacket look. I like the way he walks. In that second I knew, following this man would be the easiest decision I have ever made. With that, I take my first step.

Kaliyana is a boss in every sense of the word. A young Jamaican entrepreneur, respected, disciplined, self-made. On the outside, she's calm, collected, untouchable. The kind of woman who builds empires before twenty-five and never lets fear show on her face. But behind closed doors, something isn't right. Someone is watching her. At first, it's small things-an unknown number, a voice that knows her real name, a truck that lingers too long outside her dream home. Kali tells herself she's overthinking. Strong women don't panic. Strong women keep going. Until the night fear comes too close. When a stalker tries to take what doesn't belong to him, Kali does the unthinkable-she defends herself. One pull of the trigger changes everything. Not because she wanted violence... but because survival demanded it. That night, Jahlani sees her. A badman. A don. A man who's lived by rules written in blood and loyalty. He isn't supposed to fall for anyone-especially not a woman who looks soft but moves like she's ready for war. But watching Kali stand her ground-unbroken, shaking on the inside but still standing-does something to him. From that moment on, Jahlani doesn't just see a woman in danger. He sees a queen who doesn't know she's about to be guarded by a devil who chooses her. She doesn't need saving. But he protects her anyway. And in a world where love is risky and enemies don't miss twice, power meets protection-and neither of them will ever be the same.

eric x oc story What if Tris had a twin sister? What happens when she catches the eyes of a ruthless blue-eyed leader? Follow Adelaide Prior on her journey to finding out who she is and what she wants.

Danielle Wilson is a normal high school girl but an unexpected event turns her life to everything but normal as secrets unveil and her true identity is revealed,emotional are running wild and adventure becomes the definition of her everyday life ,can she survive her new lifestyle of the mafia or not cos they say that the mafia is a place where only the strongest survive is she strong enough to withstand all the mind games tragic events and drama the mafia life has to offer?

7 people. All different from one another, yet all attend one university. None of them planned to matter to one another. None of them expected love-romantic, complicated, or unbalanced-to be the thing that tied them together. But in classrooms, dorms, restaurants, and late-night conversations; boundaries blur, truths surface, and every choice leaves a mark.

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A tale of a clumsy scorpion's obsession with a patient flower.

Walking down 530 S Boulevard ,this late at night in fucking heels and a tight ass skater dress is killing me. If I wasn't already cold hearted I'd be fucking freezing! As I turn down the alley that will lead me straight to my little humble abode, I see three figures emerging out of the dark and frigid alleyway. "Well,we'll look what we got ourselves here boys ,a thick ass black girl. You ever try chocolate before Cade ?" The ugly fucker ,who im guessing is the leader asked his little follower to the left of him. "Can't say I have Mick " , he replied smirking. "No? How about you Kent?" , the man I assume name is Cade asked his other , mindless follower to his right. " just a taste bitch slapped me and ran before I could go further. Black whores are always so feisty" ,this so called Kent said. All I did was sigh and roll my eyes. I could never pin point out of all my 237 years of living as a dead corps; how or why human men were fucking mindless as they were dickless. I sighed, " So.. Are you clitheads gonna continue to degrade my kind or are you gonna fucking do something , cause I'm cold and tired, but I am hungry" , I spoke menacingly.

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