Helluva Boss Gif Novels & Stories

He yelled, his voice trembling. The boss began to swerve back and forth, trying to shake off the car that was following them. He began cursing and yelling at the supposed assassin. “Who the hell are you?!” “What the fuck do you want,man!” The gunshots kept coming. “Boss he is getting closer”. The Boss's eyes went to the rear mirror. “Motherfucker!” He cursed seeing that he was almost caught up,and he was running out of fuel too. “Brats!” The unknown assassin cursed and suddenly swerved the car, hitting the side of their car this time very hard.

I screamed. The boss is also delectable! This is completely ridiculous. Totally insane! Dazzling! And take note! The size, the fat, and the length! No wonder my boss has had many women he bedded for the past years. He is very greedy in the woman's flesh. 'It's good and not human flesh, but my boss is turning into a ghost.' I shout in my mind. but if you think the boss is really greedy for meat, it's just mussels. He was really blessed in this matter.

They were exactly like the man's from my dream. His lips curled into a smile. Not the smile that made my cheeks go pink, no, not that one. This smile was cold, devour of warmth or humanity. This smile was like a living thing, speaking of many horrors. It continued to stretch across his face until his razor sharp fangs were exposed. No, it can't be. "Y…y…. You're a…." I chocked on the last word. He crouched to my level and grabbed my chin in a gentle hold.

“I have a private chef. Male. Total blonde, clear blue eyes. Clean face. Not my height, I'm too tall for him. Honestly, I used to think guys couldn't look cute. But he's cute. Once he told me I have got a lion-face. He said Carl looks like a Jaguar. Carl actually blushed like he'd just been complimented by his celebrity crush. “Oh, that explains it. “Why didn't I catch on sooner.” “Good morning boss, " he said as soon as he saw me walk in.” “When will you stop calling me “boss?” I snapped. I'm not anyone's boss. I hate the title.

I buried my face into my work and in just a matter of few minutes, the elevator door dinged open signaling the arrival of 'Thee Bosses'. I quickly got up on my feet as they both walked out of the elevator and holy cow! They were out of this world. Mr. Angry Bird stood proud and tall in a very neat burgundy hued 2 pieced suit. The white button-up dress shirt and a black tie marveled at his look. His hair was combed neatly on his head and oh his sexy furrowed brows! His 5 o'clock shadow stubble made my hands itch to stroke his scruffy face. He looked like a Greek god on Earth.

There is blood covering his teeth, giving him a menacing look. “Well- well, what do we have here? The girl with the scar. So, you are the one we have been looking for. They made you out like a monster, but you are a pretty little thing. I will let the boss know, as soon as I have had a taste of you first” he says flicking his tongue in and out of his mouth. The only thing I can focus on is that blood on his teeth.

His eyes wandered to my breasts and my eyes trailed to his figure, he wore a long-sleeved shirt with black slacks, his muscles bulged through his shirt and he just looked so manly and dominant. "You don't look so bad yourself" I replied. He started the engine and began driving to the restaurant. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" He questioned. I noticed his veiny hands gripping the wheel, he had golden rings spread across his fingers and a beautiful silver watch. "Well, my dad got me a job as an assistant in your company, a guy named Liam is gonna be my boss. Now I don't know if I should continue stripping or just do both jobs" I sighed.

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."

However, She couldn't stay here forever. Roxanne was still debating whether to go out or not. Outside, an explosion resounded with the painter's roar. "Who are you?" the painter shouted at the man in front of him. One of his hands was mutilated, even though ordinary objects or fire had no effect on him. “I am the demon general in hell. I'm here to arrest you," said a deep voice. Roxanne tilted her head slightly because it felt familiar.

said a man with huge biceps—but not a handsome face. "Tsk! You know what? If your boss isn’t going to show up, just take me back home. I’m just wasting my time here!" Alice continued shouting. A few minutes later, a luxurious car pulled up at the rest house, making Alice stop. Out stepped Alexis, now sporting a fresh buzz cut. Alice's mouth slightly opened as she couldn't deny how handsome Alexis looked with his new haircut. "Oh, so that’s the one you’ve been waiting for. Stop making a fuss now, okay? Boss! She’s here!" the man said.