Beelzebub From Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

“What will I do?” “I don’t know. What do you have in mind?” “Jerk! Go, buy me boba. I’ll crush your hero later.” Aiko started playing moba. She tuned up the volume to break the silence in the room. “Hmmm…Aiko, can you please get that shirt for me?” Aiko looked up at Kalli and scanned the room for the shirt he was referring to. “Oh, shit, my turret is under attack.” Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side.

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

Without the presence of the headmaster, the only neutral zone among the three worlds where the students from different races could mingle without killing each other “DAMN YOU, LUCIFER!” Grand Duke Beelzebub the glutton screamed his lungs out as he charged once again to the magic-infused prison cell’s bars surrounding him like a caged beast. His voice boomed in the abyss of darkness, shaking the stale air surrounding him, surrounding them.

she asked as her eyes were still on Mammon. "I'm in," Beelzebub said with a large smile on his hideous demon face.

Seriously, how could a silly girl like me be able to kidnap a cruel mafia boss like him? But ... looking at his smile just now, it seems like he's not as cruel as people say. How can a cruel person smile so sweetly? Oh? Or am I meeting the wrong person? He is indeed Nick the Black Shadow, right? "Listen to me, sweety girl, you'll get high if you drink this, you better order something else," he said softly. Oh, his voice ... that deep, raspy, sexy voice tickled my ears. The charm of a mafia boss is truly extraordinary.

What is the point of having her here on earth? Williams picked up the crocodile shear on the table and pulled out one of the man's finger. The little limb rolled on the bed followed with droplets of blood. Since he was already here on earth why doesn’t he enjoy it to the fullest.... Williams looked at the man and he lifted up his lips in an upwards tilt, his face turning devilish and creepy. “We are definitely going to have fun” .......... 24K BAR “Low level demon?“ “Yes” Lucy tilted her head quizzically, a look of puzzlement ran across her face

Yes he's rich,he can afford to buy those designer clothes wizzy wears. "Babe why is the music so loud",dami heard a voice from upstairs accompanied with some footsteps .Dami was so sure he heard a voice. He immediately stopped the music. Babe? Why is the music so loud? And where did that come from? He immediately thought of dropping his cup of coffee on table that was in the middle of his large sitting room and in between his majesty looking couches. He did so.

after minutes of crying and realizing things, and he fell asleep on the grass. It was then that the loud noises and curses awakened him. “Fuck, we will gonna die now!” said the man wearing a bonnet. “Shut up, Bailey. We’ll get through this,” said Melvin. Suddenly, the phone that Melvin is holding started vibrating. “Fuck! It is too early for us to die,” it was Damon who’s calling him. “He-Hello, Lord Damon—”

“What? That man I was giving money to every month was a… a crime boss?” “He’s a CEO by day and a criminal by night. The car washes, the debts… it was all a front. But he’s gone, Lexi. He disappeared before the FBI could grab him.” She processed this, the information clearly staggering her. “So… he’s just… out there? Free?” “For now.” I took a deep breath. “Chen thinks… she thinks he might try to get revenge. That he might come after my company.” The fear I saw flash in her eyes then was a physical pain to me. It was the same fear from the warehouse, the fear I had sworn she would never have to feel again.

It hit the guy through his left chest and his eyes are wide open when he fell down on the couch “I told you to shut your filthy mouth”, my boss said but sad to say, I am not working for him. He couldn't even move a muscle when I pressed my gun at his head. “W–What is the meaning of this, Flare?”, he asked, confused and trembling. “Being your secretary doesn't suit me”, I said. “W–Who the hell are you?”, he looked at me with horrified expressions as if he saw a ghost but little did he know that I am more than that, I am his nightmare.