Helluva Boss Cherub Novels & Stories

Came his deep husky and sexy voice, "Fuck!" I cursed inwardly biting my lower lip "How did you get my number?" "Fuck my Cherie, you fucking need to be punished huh?" "What…what do you mean?" I stuttered, already knowing he's smirking "You don't answer a call with a question my Cherie" "Why are you absent today, you don't just divide to be absent, I'm still your boss Ace" "Fuck my Cherie, I fucking want to taste those sumptuous lips of you"

The second assistant speaks up for the boss, throwing her name out as if we should all be bowing at the mention of her name. “Boss, do you want to get out of here? There's no need to remain here if you don't want to.” Cherry speaks once again, and everyone from Shine’s team goes red in anger. She thinks she can use her status as an older artist to force me into drinking that cheap concoction. Hahahaha! She can dream on! “What are you being cocky for? Shine’s wine is a limited edition from The Wine Collectors. You think their brand ambassador would be taking cheap wine like a wannabe?”

Aunt Cherrie beamed proudly. Charmine noticed Aunt Cherrie’s honest and friendly disposition. She went along with Aunt Cherrie as she agreed to her statement and added, “Oh yes, I prefer people who are reliable workers. Can you sit with me? I’d like to ask you something.” “Oh? Well, ask away,” she answered, pleasantly surprised and liking the flattery. Aunt Cherrie knew Charmine was the Diamond Boss and that she was also a superstar here to shoot advertisements. She dared not offend anyone from the entertainment industry.

Every time he withdrew his fingers to the very edge of my entrance, he plunged them right back in, curling them upward to strike that deep, sensitive spot again and again while his thumb continued its merciless circles over my swollen clit. I'd never felt anything like this. Never experienced pleasure this sharp. This consuming. This terrifyingly good. My thoughts dissolved into nothingness until all that remained was the relentless friction of my boss's fingers driving me closer and closer to the edge. "Nnnngh... Please." "Please what, Meret? Tell me what you want," he purred. "Do you want me to keep fingering you like a dirty little whore on the boardroom table?" "Yes..." I whimpered, comp

A small smile tugged at Linus’s lips, and he quipped, “And now you’re my nurse maid? Is this in return for scaring me before?” “Neither of you are going to fucking let that go, are you?” Dyllen grumbled. “You’re a friend, Boss. ‘Course I’m going to do whatever I have to, to help you out. Though Cherub’s better at this than me.” “And the rest of the band? Seems awfully quiet.”

Dimi had no fucking training, no idea how to fucking to anything but a helpless little fucking mafia princess who was never good enough to be raised as a legitimate fucking heir to an empire she has no fucking clue how to run. And now at every fucking turn she’s proven to be so fucking right for the job it both makes my dick hard and my blood boil with the need to slit her fucking throat and watch her choke on her blood while I make her watch me take her new found strength and watch it drain from her life until her last breath. “Do what ever the fuck you have to but get that bitch here and in a fucking cell NOW” I order. “Boss she’s got escorts now and has been transferred to an armored SUV”

The holy knight's screams rang through the night, but the corrosive darkness was rapidly crawling over his arms, his shoulders, and finally, the rest of him. Within seconds, his now empty set of armor dropped to the ground with a loud clatter, his physical being vanishing into thin air, leaving only dust. [Perish counter: 1] The icy voice of the System rang in everyone's head. - As a succubus, I gathered gold and energy through various missions assigned by the System—like just now, after I finished a honey trap mission with a Wall Street bachelor. But even before I could savor the energy reward, I was sent to this SSS-level horror game.

Clara caught him fast and snapped at me, "You ungrateful jerk! How dare you touch Philip!" She spun on the others. "What are you waiting for? You still think he's the CEO? Beat him!" They rushed in and pinned me down. "You fake. I've hated you for a while. Always acting cold, making me work overtime. Today you're getting what you deserve!" "You think just anyone can be CEO? You're a delusional idiot!" "Lombardo Corp belongs to Philip now. Who do you think you are?" Fists and kicks came nonstop. Blood filled my mouth.

I ask. “She’s the one, boss. The lady is the one we’ve been looking for. The sample you sent matches the DNA we’re working with perfectly. Boss, this is huge! Our search is finally over.” Helen exclaims excitedly. “This is such wonderful news, Helen. You’ve just made my evening, and in fact, my entire month as well! Alright, I want you to find out where she is right now, and send me her location.” “Sure, boss. I’ll get on it immediately.” She replies, and then we end the call.

The acid burns had not healed, and with that blow, her damaged skin peeled away and fell down. "My face fell off! My face! Pick it up, pick it up!" She screamed as she dropped to her knees, crawling on the floor to search for her skin. Sandy stood over her, looking down at that ruined face. "Do you still need a face? Yours is thick enough already." She then waved her hand to have her underlings drag them away. After that, Sandy kept me updated about what had happened to them. Every day, Danny would torture Ruby. He would beat her to the point of near death, but never let her die. He avoided the guards and hit her only where clothes would hide it.