Helluva Boss Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Daddy, I am cumming!” “Me too, son! Daddy is cumming on your tight pussy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” And as they both reached their destination. Damon is still knocking on the gates of heaven again and again. “Fuck! Daddy is coming again, son! Ohhhhhhhh!” a

I grab my sandwich and take a bite"It's not healthy. That job is forcing you a lot, don't you think you should give yourself a break? She snorts and shakes her head. " It's nothing special Kia"Roll your eyes" I can always replace lunch at dinner time. And regarding work, you know I can't leave it, how would I pay for the house? Now it's my turn to roll my eyes. This is a town where, even as a homeowner, you have to pay a monthly fee for always living here. Go town. Wow boss. The whole town is run by one person: the boss of the Russian mafia, or as many call it: The Boos.

“You’re insane, Luna.” My best friend, Mara, had told me about men like him. Dangerous. Beautiful. The kind who could destroy your peace and make you thank them for it. And now, one of them was my boss. The next morning, I arrived ten minutes early. The lobby was buzzing with people in suits, heels clicking against marble floors. Everyone looked like they belonged—except me. The receptionist gave me an ID card. “Mr. Stone’s assistant is out sick. You’ll be filling in today.”

"No. No! L-listen. I-I will stay away from her, okay? This was not her fault... L-let her go..." I chuckled. He should be punished for this. "You are gonna spend your nights in the basement from today, like everyone else. And you're gonna call me boss" "O-Okay boss," he said. I smirked and left the room. I'm coming, Hailey. You crossed your limits. You're cheap. Like everyone else. _____________________________________________ Hailey's POV I was sitting on the bed. He needs psychological help. I can help him. I have to help him.

Two guys without their cop uniform enter the room, one of them is a women in her mid-thirties and the other is another woman in her earlier middle age year, one slim and sexy but she try to hide it with her professionalism facade and the other female with a cop of some kind of liquid having that annoying vibe about I don’t care about being feminine, with the its none of your business kind of look, funny enough the sexy one is that old hag and the other whatever her problem is, the young one comparing to her partner, who is definitely the boss for whatever reason it may be silly or not, I can just feel it in my guts. While my life is at the mercy of those two detectives, in another place fil

"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.

Not when my body trembled, collapsing against the desk. He fucked me through it, merciless, growling in my ear. “You’re mine now, Kayla. This pussy, this fat ass, all of you… mine.” “Say it,” he growled. “Say who you belong to.” My throat burned under his hold, my body shaking as another wave of pleasure built. “Y-you, Boss…” “Louder!” His hips slammed forward, forcing a cry out of me. “Who owns this wet fucking cunt?” “You do!” I screamed, tears stinging my eyes. “You, Boss… only you!”

What an asshole boss! 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 I hope this chapter isn't weird. See you next chapter 💋💋💋💋.

Just like what I was about to turn to. And Seth - how could he possibly jerk off over boss without feeling guilty about it? That was something that I could never fathom. But, well, fuck it. He was pretty much the best version that he could be. But this - this was beyond anything. Boss, the woman I'd respected, maybe even loved in my quiet, messed-up way, sprouting claws like a monster? My head spun, thoughts crashing into each other. A wave of nausea hit me, my vision smearing at the edges like wet ink. My legs buckled, and I reached out, fingers grasping at empty air as I went down.

He asked. “I swear by my life, sir,” I cried, trying to avoid his glare, but for some reason my eyes moving back to his. “It was just an honest mistake.” And some fucked up universe coincidence. Seriously, how did all these happen? What are the chances that someone relocate to a new city and end up in bed with a father and son, and the next morning you find out they are your boss. Seriously, even novels don't write such bullshit stories. He was quiet for a moment. Then he bit his lower lips,