Helluva Boss Age Rating Novels & Stories

Klout found it annoying as he pulled out his gun ready to blow his head off "Tsh I must say you guys really got me this time, who would have thought that you guys could actually level up your game without your boss to direct you wow... Changed everything from hair to everything Tsh too bad I'm finding out late" he stated as he scratched his head gently "Enough of your silly speech I'm tired of it. The only bad thing that's going to happen is going to do with you cause I'm going to blow your brains out, if you hadn't tried to double cross our boss this wouldn't have happened dear acquittance" Klout mocked back

he smirked. I scoffed. "I'm already 18, for your information." "Exactly," he said. "Quite young." "You're just old," I deadpanned. He rolled his eyes. "I'm 22. I don't think I'm that old yet." My eyes slightly widened in surprise. "You're 22?" He raised his eyesbrows. "What? Were you expecting me to be 40 or something?" I pursed my lips together. Well, he certainly looked young. However, he has this mature vibe to him—must be because he's been the Mafia Boss for four years already.

So then I may get selected for the job. I look over them. They don't seem to be candidates for the PA but models. I must say they are looking stunning. And here I'm looking like a dumbo. Though I'm not ugly I'm not like them. I'm about 5'5". I am 24 years old. I'm very concerned about my body and eating healthy food and working out.

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...