Helluva Boss Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I have come to take you to Hell." At the mention of Hell, the boss's scowl deepened. He tried to grab Calix's shoulder, but his hand passed through his body. Angered instead of disappointed, the boss casted around as though searching for something to hurl at Calix, but instead he clapped eyes on his own lifeless body. His shoulders sagged. A guttural half-scream, half-whimper escaped his lips. When he lifted his head again, he didn't look menacing anymore. He looked desperate. "I can't be dead. And I most definitely can't go to Hell. What can I do? How do I—"

, I screamed *********************************************************************************************************** ___________________________________________________ CASSIE POV I was trying to reschedule for Alex which will cover this week , when there was a knock , I know it was the new personal assistant , I thought it will be an elder or a guy but I was surprised to see a beautiful lady, I was jealous , I can't allow her to see the boss , I know that the boss is arrogant and a pervert person But I love it like that because when he was dating Kate , he doesn't even think if any lady exist, thank goodness, he left heartbroken, but it turned him to be arrogant, but I enjoyed it every

I heard the Boss's yells as punches continued and a spark of flame swallowed the corner of the basement and I screamed in horror. The men whom I thought they escaped since they got quiet for a while, were all tied to a corner from their hands to their legs and were burning up in the fire, screaming thier lungs out and raw fear overwhelmed me. It was an ugly scene as they cried and writhed against each other as if they were in hell and when I turned back to stare at what I so badly wished to see, the boss was on the floor before Draven who looked like an ancient god of gold, so refined and special. He had that cocky stare but when he looked at me, he had a guilty stare that made him look away

“Hello, lovely. Please let me know if your boss is—” “Chloe.” It’s Helios. Chloe chuckled as she rolled her eyes. “Whatever. Helios, don’t be too hard on Zoe. She’s too cute to do your bossy things.” Helios’ brow furrowed as he looked at Zoe. “I am the boss. So, what do you anticipate?” He said those things without looking away from Zoe. Chloe smacked his arm, causing Helios to frown. “Don’t let yourself get too cold. Anyway, see you,” she said as she pressed her lips against Helios’.

Beast signed the papers and placed the pen down, before raising his head to look at him. His eyes were dead as always and his lips were set in thin line. Relaxing back in the seat, he watched The Hellion glare down at him, helplessly. If he wasn't with him from his child, he would have surely poked The Hellion's eyes out by now. “ She is fine! Don't you think you are too brutal with Anastasia, BOSS?! ” The Hellion emphasized the word 'Boss' sarcastically, after placing his palms flat at the desk and bending down.

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.

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

“Do you have any idea who I am? The moment you laid a hand on me, you signed your own death warrant. Release me now, and I’ll make sure your demise is quick and painless.” The Boss leans in, his hands braced on either side of me on the chair’s armrests. He’s close, too close. Every inch of my body is suddenly alight, my insides burning with a strange wash of nervousness and… hunger. My eyes flick down to his lips, perhaps for a moment too long. When I look back up to meet his gaze, I’m caught off guard by the devilish glimmer behind those cold, dead eyes.

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.

"Did he smell good? Did you bring him here? Eww gross, I am not going into your bedroom until you change sheets." "He's my boss." I blurted out. "WHAT?" My sister dropped her sleepover bag and flew across the room to be by my side. "What the fuck did you just say?" "Language." I glared at her. She bit her tongue and mouthed a sorry before continuing to bombard me with questions. "Boss as in some other boss or the boss? As in the CEO? The Dante Russo? Billionaire hotness, most eligible bachelor in the West Coast and Italy Dante Russo? You slept with him?"