Helluva Boss Blitz Novels & Stories

She stumbled back with a cry, and I crashed to the ground, the chair landing awkwardly beneath me. The two goons sprang into action, but I rolled onto my side, lifting the chair onto my back like a turtle on a mission. Using its weight for leverage, I shoved myself into a crouch. Finally—finally—Tom snapped out of his useless daze and bolted toward me. Before he could reach me, the sharp wail of sirens filled the air. Police. Seconds later, officers stormed in, taking control of the chaos. And right behind them— Tyler.

Maybe they could also get close or--oh, Dave immediately dismissed his thoughts that started to wander. He didn't know what Eve was going to say next because their exciting conversation was immediately interrupted when a heavy, reprimanding voice pierced his ears, "What the h*ll happen here?" Eve immediately put on a triumphant face considering she had managed to defeat the arrogant boss who was now standing there.

"Your taste is truly unique, going for a woman in her fifties. You two can spend the rest of your lives in prison. I'll even arrange for you two to be together in the same cell. That's how kind I am." Danny was so furious that his eyes turned red as blood trickled down. After the last arrest, they had treated his eyes. While he was a little better, his vision would never fully recover. His muscles locked tight as he roared, "You witch! You're all witches! All of you played me!" Just like I expected, the second he saw "Ruby", he broke through his restraints and punched her straight in the eye. The acid burns had not healed, and with that blow, her damaged skin peeled away and fell down.

At least not now. Alethia stormed into bed and dragged her blanket over her body immediately. But it only made her feel more stuffy. It wasn't enough that she took her anger out on the blanket by kicking it off the bed, she threw her pillows off as well, hyperventilating like a dog that had chased something it couldn't catch.

She screamed, screaming hysterically, drowning in a wave of similar memories. "My princess, give me the offspring of the daughter of the sun, give me yourself, and I promise that I will protect you from the rest, as I have done until now, and from them you will give me normal children, who look like you. » He whispered to her, his breath fetid, his body sticky and cold, his dark eyes coming from the depths of Hell, he stretched out his arm touching her cheek, leaving a sticky trail under her, and she shrank, holding her breath, struggling to get rid of him, keeping him away from her, feeling him rush into her privacy. His fists are clenched, wandering and fidgeting, and his mouth is reaching

Instead, she’d been fucked into oblivion by the man she’d thought was just her demanding, impossible boss. Her demanding boss who was also her mysterious online Dom. Her demanding boss who’d made her scream his name loud enough that his neighbors probably heard. Loud enough that she’d lost her voice. Her demanding boss who’d held her after, who’d bathed her in his huge marble tub, who’d brushed her hair with such tenderness she’d nearly cried. She should feel violated. Manipulated. Used. Instead she felt… peaceful. More peaceful than she’d felt in years. Maybe ever. Like something inside her had finally clicked into place. Like a puzzle piece finding the slot it was always meant to fill. Lik

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

She shook her head in response to Blade’s questioning stare and tightened her lips to show how much she disapproved of it. I was left confused as to why Blade was requiring the old lady’s permission to reveal whatever was bothering him to me. I placed my other hand on our intertwined hands. “Please tell me, I am tired of being left in the dark. You just asked me to trust you and I do, why can’t you trust me?” His eyes met mine again and he leaned down to kiss my palm. “I trust you.” “Then tell me.” The old lady was seething inwards but Blade ignored her. “I have a condition.” He began. “I… I am somehow cursed.”

I'm about to fight her off but before I can, a familiar deep, authoritative voice resonates through the room, making both of us freeze with an immediate effect. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" "I..um...I..she..I.." Violet stutters, already quivering like a wet cat. I stay quiet, fear growing in me like fire with crude oil. I've never seen him so mad. Even when I went out clubbing. The glare in his eyes right now is murderous. I don't want to know how it feels to be Violet right now. He's shooting the death glare right at her. If he's like this with his girlfriend, I don't want to imagine how he is with his enemies.

Fire blazing in his veins , started bobbling as soon a pound sound echoed in the corridor. His breathing got ragged and again he hit the wal by his fist. Once, twice , thrice and this went on and on until his knuckles were bleeding very badly and his hands were numb. His whole body was sweaty and his eyes were streaming tears of agony, but his heart. His heart was burning by the fire, which was clear sign of huge distruction. "I swear on every single drop of your tears Navu , I made their life living hell. I will made them shed tears of blood. All of them.....