Helluva Boss Glitz And Glam Novels & Stories

I f**king gave her hope when he made her stranded she's pushing me to the wall she wanna bring out the monster in me I paced about my sitting room in anger I pulled out my phone and placed a call to one of my secret goons he alone can give me a clean job the phone ringed and he picked it up #hello boss# his thick voice boomed out #i have a job for you#

she giggled, pulling me toward the centre of the dancefloor where the rest of the staff was waiting patiently. “Ah, there you are!” I heard Boss call out as we snuck into the back of the group of staff. “Everyone, I would like you all to meet Mr. Damian Costa.” My eyes fell on the man who was our new boss and instantly felt as if a bolt of lightning ran through my body. Jessie wasn’t lying when she said he was gorgeous! He was tall with golden hair which brushed against his collar. Those piercing eyes were a shade of green which reminded me of the ivy which had grown outside my bedroom window as a child, and his lips were beckoning. He was clean shaven and his jaw was perfectly chiselled, wi

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.

The glass in his hand was crushed instantly. “S*n of a b*tch! You tricked me!” Howard was completely out of control. Next to him, the young man with bangs said hastily, “Please calm down, Howard. We’re in the Roselle Lodge!” Howard calmed himself quickly, but his expression remained unpleasant and ferocious. “Get in touch with Master Garcia. I want the young lad to be cut up into pieces!” Howard was furious but had nowhere to vent his anger. ‘I spent more than $37,000,000 for a chunk of rotten wood!’

Gloria's jaws almost dropped down as she sighted a yellow, beautiful Lamborghini parked in the middle of four black Ferraris. Damn! His boss is super rich! “Would you like to meet my boss?" The man asked. “Y..Yes," Gloria stuttered excitedly. As they approached the vehicle Gloria was expecting to see an old man as the boss as she reasoned only someone advanced in age could be able to acquire such an amount of weight but she was left stunned when the door to the yellow Lamborghini was opened and her eyes landed on the most beautiful man she had ever seen. It was almost like she was dreaming.

"My boss has admired you for a while and would like to have a chat with you." Helen studied Blondie just then. The hair dyed platinum blond, ear piercing, elaborate tattoos, and leather jacket all indicated that he was a thug, so how much better could his 'boss' be? "Sorry, but I'm busy." She rejected the offer right away. Blondie's smile faded right away and growled, "My boss has taken a liking to your face. You can get all the money you want if you just spend the night with him. Just say the word—he really doesn't lack money."

“She behaves, because she’s terrified we’ll complain to the boss. Boss is the best.” “I really do have to go,” I try, weakly. Glory shushes me, applying one last careful coat of red. “Two minutes. Let the moment last.” “Boss is scary as fuck,” Jaila agrees as she comes over to fix my hair, nimble fingers lifting and smoothing, “but he really does keep this place in order. Remember that time that old man tried forcing himself on Clara?” Glory’s expression darkens. “And he did it more than once. Clara was too scared to say anything—he was some corporate bigshot.” She shivers. “When Boss found out…”

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

"So many times, we tried to prove we could be civilized, that we aren't monsters, but again and again you Thompsons have come and destroyed what we work for, poking us until we break." "I can be a monster." He bared his fangs threateningly, moving close to my neck until I could feel his breath inches away. His voice dropped to a whisper, " Now that I've finally found one Thompson, I can destroy all of you. I could take your body as mine to drain and pick apart to pieces. Or perhaps…" His lips curled into a sly smile, "....mine to fuck until you're nothing more than broken leftovers." He moved away, eyeing my body darkly from my toes to my terrified face.

ANNA’S POV Boss ended the call with that same infuriating smirk on his lips….calm, relaxed, amused. He never looks angry. He never raises his voice. But don’t let that smile deceive you. The devil at least warns you before he drags you to hell. Boss doesn’t. He dropped the phone beside him and exhaled, a thick puff of smoke filling the room, the heavy scent of tobacco crawling into my lungs. The smoke curled above his head like a crown….fitting for a man who ruled over monsters.