Helluva Boss Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I play with my hair, ensuring it is covering my neck and scoot myself so that I am angled away from her. “I really, really do not want to talk about it Jade. At all.” I say, my words practically begging her to drop it. “No no, spill it.” I knew it wouldn’t work, but it was a valiant effort anyway. “I called Nathan after you left. I don’t know why. I was drunk and stupid and horny. He picked me and came back here. He just left like 5 minutes ago.” “Nathan? Nathan Daniels? Our boss? A.K.A New York’s finest ass, and most eligible bachelor? The man slut of Silver Crest Industries? That Nathan?”

"Do not worry about your car. It will be taken cared of" Kushi scoffed. "She was planning to trash the car and now that it did this, I'm sure Sybil won't be riding it ever. She hates things that fail her" "Kushi" I called in a warning and she gave me an incomprehensive look. I turned my gaze to Helaena. "You keep saying we. Who are you referring to?" "My boss. I'm a glorified assistant" she joked but I was too stressed to even smile. "Where's your boss?" Kushi asked, and Helaena pointed to a covered figure beside me. I jumped, for the first time noticing the body sprawled beside me. "Jesus Christ! What the hell" I got out, my hands clutching at my ribs.

I could already see Hell’s point, everyone here is willing to sleep with a stranger, I didn’t need to beg not to blackmail anyone. I walk around while trying to get myself drunk but human wine was too weak to even burn my throat. After checking around, I didn’t find the good one. So I pulled Hella who was kissing a random guy. “I don’t like it here.” She nodded and pulled me out. She snapped her finger and change out her clothes. I closed my eyes before I saw it spin and when I opened my eyes again, I was in the other club. There was more wild, I could see someone making out on the dance floor. After a few minutes I signaled her to leave so we went out she brought me to the other club.

“Make me—” In three long strides, the Boss closes the gap between us. He snatches up a waiting water bottle cracks open the top, and pours a few glugs into his mouth before roughly crashing his lips to mine. I’m so stunned my mouth falls open, the cool water rushing in. I must be thirstier than I first believed because I swallow automatically, my body more than eager for hydration. The Boss grasps my chin, his lips still hovering dangerously close to mine. I can’t step back, and I can’t move forward. All I can do is stand there, dumbfounded and more than a little high, the taste of his tongue still lingering on mine. My brain struggles to comprehend what just happened. Did he just… Did he ju

“I’m not to tell you, ma’am. My boss’s orders.” I shook my head in frustration, that was a waste of time. Helion’s POV I sat down on the couch in the room of one of my villas, beads of sweats trickled down my chin. I loosened the buttons on my shirt further, trying to kick the voice of the monster out of my head. ‘I want her!! I know you do too, why are you keeping your distance from her? You are meant to take her every single day to surpress our urges!!’ He roared.

【Gift Revenue: $47,389】 The number was spinning. I could feel a change in the Boss's body. He no longer felt as ethereal. He was becoming more solid, more… human. "Do you have any idea what you're asking for?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. His pale hand moved to my neck. The touch was cold, but real. 【OMG! Are they going to kiss?!】 【Did this just turn from a horror movie to... an adult film?】 【What are you talking about? The Boss is obviously about to choke her!】

And the oldest, Giacomo, grey temples, Roman accent thick as supplì—his own countryman, inside for life since the Banda della Magliana days. They watched Vito the way wolves watch a new dog enter the pen. Giacomo flicked his cigarette away and walked over, slow, no hurry. “Vito Andolini,” he said, voice low. “They told me the Boss finally arrived. Thought you’d be taller.” Vito met his eyes. “They told you wrong. I’m not the boss of anything anymore.” Giacomo smiled without warmth. “In here, everyone’s something. Question is what you’re willing to pay to become it again.”

He had managed to get into his current position by using dirty methods to settle several disastrous accounts for the previous branch manager. He might dress like someone respectable, but beneath his suit, he was still the same thug. I stared at them through the glass. "Touch my family, and see what happens." Jane mistook my anger for fear and doubled over laughing. "If you're scared, sign the confession. Once you sign, the company will cover the shortfall. I might even leave you ten dollars for the trip home." She tossed the confession and a pen through the opening. "Think carefully." They turned and left.

My boss and I had woken up in the same bed—both naked. I remembered the moans, the heat, everything from the night before. I’ll be damned! “C-Carmilla… hey… it’s not what it looks like.” Helios’s face was pale, his hands trembling as he stared at her, unsure whether to move closer or stay put. “Not what it looks like?!” She spat the words, her voice cracking with fury. “Then explain it! Don’t tell me you and Zuri were having a bible study in here with no clothes on?!” He had no answer for that—instead, his gaze shifted to me.

The redness of his lips. God! I was shocked when I realized that I was fantasizing too much about Rome. Suddenly, I remembered about work. What if he’s the owner of it? My eyes widened at the thought. Oh, my God. Is he the owner? Is he the boss? I don’t want to be the one to ruin his day anymore, and I don’t want to come back to ruin what he has accomplished, but a big part of me still hopes that we will get back together as a married couple. I know I have already caused damage to his life, but can’t it be undone?