Helluva Boss As Humans Novels & Stories

" A shot resounded in the air And Jeffrey fell onto the ground, his fingers moved as he began to use his nails to crawl out of there. Unfortunately, the figure in the shadows grabbed the man by his curly brown hair his eyes pierced through the bullet hole in his stomach. A grin of satisfaction took over the boss's lips. " I wouldn't let you die so easily" and fired the other round into his arm. A mixture of blood and water oozed out, staining the tile's floor. Upon seeing this, the boss frown. He picked up the almost lifeless body by his hair, with fingers digging into his scalps, and slammed him into the wall. The boss lifts the lifeless body intill is dangling then drops it unto the floor.

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

I am not weak. I shoved her and bestow her cheek a thunderstorm slap “Bitch, I am not easy to be bullied, you want to show me hell," JUST YOU" I grin and give out a horrible laugh, No, baby girl, you can't, you know why because I have being there before, and I have experienced what its means to be in hell, I crawl out from there by myself. Bitch, I am the boss from hell, and I am your boss” I sneer at her gripping her hair tightly and if you dare come after me because of this kind of bullshit issue, I am going to show you the real hell itself because I am the lord and I am the queen of hell, you got that” I yell

"You need to completely strip. We've had this happen before when the hellhounds are fresh. I'll block the men's view while you wash the blood off." I still don't want to think about what "fresh" means. Better to keep the picture of hellhounds in my head and not the genetically modified dead humans they actually are. Nope, the sound of hellhounds is better, and the creatures look more like a form of large dog than human. It wasn't until King showed me one suspended from the ceiling that I could identify it as human. A shiver passes through me and I stop thinking about the dead.

Before some unfortunate fellow came and tried to pick her up. My boil boiled at the thought and my mind went back to the words she had uttered. You have no claim on me. I hated how true those words were. Sure, she was my mate. But I had no true claim over her. I was nothing but her boss, her very abrasive and callous boss whom she hated with a passion. I could not call her anything. For goodness sake, she had no idea I was her mate, no idea that I was a werewolf, no idea that every time I lashed out at her, I wished I could end my own life. I sighed again,

It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man. At that moment, it had only one option… RUN! Unfortunately for the beast, escape was no longer an option. “[Force].” The Boss Monster suddenly lost control over its battered body, feeling itself get pulled back despite all attempts to flee. It screamed at the top of its lungs for help, but… ~FWUUSH!~ … There was no one to listen. “G-gurrruk!” It was the strongest on that Floor, and now it was the last one standing

In an instant, the five Hellhounds completely lost all human emotions and turned into killing machines. All of them lunged at Fennel with the deadliest killing moves! It was the strongest team, and they worked together seamlessly! Moreover, their speed, explosive power, and combat power had improved by several levels! The peak of the fourth zone! Five modified humans with the peak combat power of the fourth zone! Fennel frowned and quickly stepped back. He stood with Philip and said, “Here they come!” Philip nodded, and his hands suddenly burst into dazzling flames. Two flaming chimeras appeared.

Like hungry lions ready to devour a gazelle. "Boss, can you smell that?" one of the men asked, sniffing the air loudly. "I sure can," the guy in the center—the Boss—answered, his eyes raking over my torn nightgown. "Human. And untouched at that." "Look, I am ugly and not appealing like others of your kind," I stammered, backing away until my back hit a tree. "Please don't do this. It's wrong." That only earned a dark chuckle from them.

She screamed, the shock of seeing her boss turning into a monster frozen in her wide eyes. A human. The goddess had made a tiny human, the one I hadn't realized I’d been watching all along, my mate? A bitter, almost disbelieving laugh clawed its way out of me. Out of every possibility, she chose the one woman who had never once bowed to me. She had chosen the annoying assistant who was a little too good at her job, the one with the audacity to mutter insults when she thought I wasn't listening. So, the reason I had left Switzerland and the politics of my kind was this tiny woman who looked like she’d crush under my weight.

Even the strongest healers can't recover from the toxins from eating such flesh, so I wonder why he said that as if he were excited to taste one. "Boss told me that human flesh is delicious. He always brags about it. I want to try it too, mama!" "No. Human flesh is dangerous to us. You might die if you eat it. It is toxic." I whispered to William, since it's a weakness that the other races don't know about the healers. Of course, I'm aware that the two wolves in front of me could hear me even if I whispered really quietly. I'll just have to trust that they won't use it against me or William. "Who's boss, though?" I asked.