Helluva Boss Comic Novels & Stories

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

He paused, his voice dropping even lower. "With your body, I was actually worried you couldn't take it." My face burst into flames again. This man—the Boss who terrorized Mafia executives and ended lives with a single word. When talking about this with me, he sounded... worried? I shook my head to snap out of the weird flutter in my chest. No. I couldn't let him off easy. I was going to pay him back tenfold for how he humiliated me today. I took a deep breath and typed furiously.

Xavier said putting his hands under Aria's butt and standing up with her He started to walk when he turned around. "And for the record I'm not just a guy." he gave me a wicked smirk "I run this joint." They walked away and I felt a little lonely when I heard Aria laugh as they went down the corridor. I leaned over and looked at the people passing down below. It took me a couple of minutes for Xavier's words to register and when they did a gasp left my mouth. Wait.....He's the Boss???? XAVIER'S THE BOSS OF THE MAFIA!!!!

" 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.

"Mommy, you told me not to talk to strangers." "I—I know. But—this man, this is my boss." "Ah, the devil, the ugly giant with big ears who stole your cookie and made you stay in the office often?" Tommy sneered at Chase. Oh God! I’m dead, she pondered to herself as her face paled. Chase raised his brows at her. "Oh, baby, no, I mean. This is my boss, Mr. Johnson." "You say the same thing, mommy. Your boss is a beast. Like an ugly monster, but—but he doesn't look like a monster to me, mommy. He’s handsome. I like him."

Happy Baby: “Did That they trick you kill the three Bosses, and then they got the hidden Boss.” I deliberately said to make everyone misunderstand the first three Bosses were all beaten by me, and I was kicked by Alina when the hidden Boss came out. Sunny life: “It was a bit disgusting. Someone helped Lucifer out while Lucifer kicked her out. Live Cool: “Goddess is so ungrateful. Who would dare to play with her in the future?”

He spoke up immediately," Hunter Sullivan told Boss that he would give Boss a five percent share of the Sullivan Company if Boss would agree to marry her. Sir, agreed to marry her only for that share. But on the day of the wedding, Boss's bride changed. That day the Boss got married to Lelia Williams in Lilly Williams's place. Mr. Knight, Lelia William is a good girl. She does not know the real identity of the boss. The boss lives in a small apartment with her and also disguises himself as a crippled and ugly-looking man. Mrs. Lelia accepts Boss as disabled and ugly. Bose started to like her. Today the boss was very angry to see Mrs. Lelia talking to Liam Hill

The Boss watched from the shadow of the awning, cigarette smoke curling in the rain. The boy wasn’t winning, but he wasn’t losing either. He was surviving. When the three men finally fled — limping, swearing and clutching bruised ribs — Rico stood in the rain, his chest heaving and his blood at his lip. And then he laughed. Low and bitter. Like he’d already lost everything worth losing. The Boss knew then: This one’s different. “Nice right hook,” The Boss had said, stepping out of the shadows. Rico spun fast — defensive, teeth bared. “Who the hell are you?”

Amelia's heart gave a traitorous twist. She crouched down instinctively, slow, not smiling, just trying not to spook whatever this was between them. "Hi there. You must be the boss around here." The haunted cherub just stared at her. But gaze flicked downward to her boots. Cracked leather. Purple laces. Salt stains. The kind of shoes you wore when you'd run out of better options. That reaction was enough. Amelia let herself smile. Not big. Just soft. "Yeah, they're ugly. But you can slide on hardwood like a champion. Ask my tailbone."

Emily wiggled her eyebrows at him. "Restaurant costumers are loyal. M'sW has bad boys and players, especially yummy ones." David neared Lucius, slapping his butt cheek once. "Fiery Hell, did you just--?" Lucius turned and sent David a glare. The smell of pizza wafted through the air inside Roberto's Pizzeria. Costumers chatterings filled the store and a smooth jazz music played through the little box-shaped speakers attached on every ceiling corner. A ham and cheese pizza lay before her, topped with extra mozzarella cheese and her eyes sparkled.