Helluva Boss Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She stumbled through the hallway, past cubicles and confused coworkers, until she spotted the supply closet at the end of the hall. She shoved the door open and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind her. She twisted the lock with her shaking fingers. She pressed her back against the wall, gasping for air. Her hands trembled violently. Her mind replayed the image again and again, Lucien’s fangs, sharp and inhuman, glinting under his office lights as he held that lady’s neck like prey. Her heart was beating so hard she thought it might burst through her ribs. Fangs. She’d seen fangs. Real ones. On her boss.

His pair of black eyes flashed darkly, staring intently at Hellena’s face, which now looked so languid with full cheeks flushing completely crimson due to the sting of passion. The well-built man changed his position with an utterly measured movement, slowly uncovering Hellena’s cream satin pijama without breaking eye contact for even a single second. The beauty of the voluptuous body that had been hidden all this time behind the stiff office uniform was now spread out clearly before his eyes. That smooth, clean white skin appeared so contrasting against the marble red color of their room, presenting a view that instantly devoured the remaining sanity of the CEO. Kael crawled up, positioning

I giggled, letting the emotions spread. "You know what? I won't stop you from imagining things, Cross. If I do argue with you on this, you'll defeat me for sure. No doubt." "I'm glad you know what this hunk is capable of doing," He bragged, causing me to laugh. I sat on my bed and carefully took my shoes off, asking Dante about his plan against Anthony Dale. "Are you carrying out any operation yet or..." I bit down on my lower lip, desperate to go with him on his dangerous mission.

"You can’t be my boss after work hours, what the hell?!" "I am also your step brother. I will not allow some pervert to take advantage of you in a freaking strip club!” "I am an adult Chad! Who and what I allow is my business!” She said defensively. Shaking his head, he hissed, "I will have to save you from yourself then and you will get used to that!" Chad’s voice matched her anger. "Never!" Olivia shook her head violently, her hair whipping around her face. "I am not your sister, stay away from me!"

"Now undress me.” Like a robot on command, I walked towards him to do as I was told. He had already taken off his shoes, leaving him with his buttoned up long sleeved shirt and belted pants. I started to undo each bottom after the other, beginning from the bottom. I was halfway through the process when I felt his hands cup both butt cheeks and jerk my towards him. Another loud gasp escaped my lips when my breasts crashed against his chest and my vagina felt his bulge. I didn't understand why or how I was even enjoying this. The initial idea of sleeping with my boss's husband repulsed me. I was disgusted at him when I realized he also wanted to do the same, but now. Now all I wanted to do was

"So she truly is in your possession. Well tell her I've really missed her and I can't wait for her to return to us' ' the Boss said and I knew I was going to lose control Soon, different thoughts rushed through my head as he said those words. Truly I don't know anything about Estelle but what business could she have had with this guy. I bared my teeth as I tried to control myself, they both seem unfazed. Then suddenly, the hiding one's started coming into view with the same dressing as Carl and the boss. I knew what was coming. "Tell Estelle I've missed our little sweet moments together. I'm waiting for her , so please relay my messages" he added with a smirk, obviously he noticed how I was

“You disappear all night, ignore my calls, and roll up in a fucking limo wearing designer everything like you’ve been body-snatched, and all I get is hey?” “I need to talk to you,” I said, barely above a whisper. “Inside.” We walked up the stairs in silence. But the second the door clicked shut behind us, the dam broke. “Who the fuck is he?” Mark’s voice was raw, his chest heaving. “What kind of guy yanks you out of our life like that and turns you into this overnight?” I swallowed hard, bile burning the back of my throat. “Nathan Cross.” He laughed. It was loud and sharp, almost manic. “Jesus. Nathan fucking Cross. Your boss. Of course it’s him. Of course it’s the guy who owns half of Manha

Chapter 17: In which she makes a drunken confession. "Okay...so, you and your 'boss'/boyfriend had a moment, where you basically tongue fucked each other, but then he stopped 'cause he wanted to punish you for teasing his former best friend in front of him....and you consider that a good thing? Then why are we in a bar, drowning in your sorrow?" "Because I did something really, really horrible!" I whined, vodka in hand and head lying on the table at an awkward angle. Was that why my neck was hurting?

Her focus was solely on the new boss, calculating her odds of dealing with it in future dungeon farming sessions. While Oritha and Sasha prepared for battle, Zen narrated his observations to Liu Feng. The boss’ silhouette looked familiar. That flashy sense of fashion brought back unwanted memories. For a moment, the chef thought Lil’ Mushade’s father was back for revenge. Thankfully, it was not the case after the smoke cleared. The only similarity this badass boss shared with the cringey rapper was their love for grand entrances. The bald white puffball’s name was Huff N Puff. The boss wore a classic fedora and had his shades on, another similarity with Lil’ Mushade. Everyone figured out why

"Boss ..!" Brukk--Before Josua's hand reached the man, the figure had already collapsed forward. Keeping his eyes open, however, Josua couldn't bear the look in his boss's eyes. Damian collapsed because he could not stand the pain all over his hot body. His eyes stared at the darkness in front of him. Damian - he - he just wants a life of peace. With a figure with him. "Boss ... boss!"