Helluva Boss Kiki Novels & Stories

“Of course. She learnt from the very best.” My siblings laughed loudly and I chucked a little too. My phone suddenly vibrated against the table. The sound immediately caught my attention, and I reached for it without thinking. I stiffened a little the moment when I saw that the sender was Caleb. I unlocked my phone quickly and opened the message. The color drained from my face with every word I read. “Please can you return to the executive penthouse right now? Alpha Lukas is undergoing a massive violent regression. He has gone completely feral, and his beastly form is attempting to escape. If you do not arrive as soon as possible, Alpha Lukas will kill me and everyone else.”

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

“Kiki… what’s wrong?” I crawled onto my mattress, curling into a tight ball as silent rage coursed through my veins. “They’re going to try to kill me, Nylo,” I whispered hoarsely. “I heard them… Alia and… someone powerful. The same weird man from before. They said… they’re going to deal with me.” Nylo’s fur puffed up instantly, his tiny teeth bared. “Let them try,” he growled fiercely. “I’ll bite their eyes out. I’ll rip their throats out with my claws. They won’t touch you, Kiki. I swear it.”

“Okay, so I have a tiny problem.” “Define tiny.” She grimaced. “It’s this project—the Delgado file? I was supposed to be working under Melissa, but she, uh, kind of hates me.” “Hates you?” “Yup. As in, if I breathe too loudly near her cubicle, she’ll glare at me like I kicked her cat.” I blinked, trying to recall the name. “Melissa… she’s an old employee, right?” “Ancient ,” Jessie said, perching on the edge of my desk. “Tall, blonde, blue eyes, legs for days. The one who walks like she’s permanently on a runway.”

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.

I sighed again, unsure how long I could stay, not because the job was difficult but because I was worried about Finn and me. I bit my lower lip, remembering the kiss and sighing again as I recalled him saying I wasn’t a good kisser. “Luna,” I scratched my cat’s head and smiled as she half closed her eyes. “I kissed my boss today, and damn, he’s such a good kisser, but don’t tell Lexa about it, okay?” I whispered, twitching my lips when she didn’t answer. “I just didn’t know what came to me,” I muttered sadly.

Henry's gaze turned indifferent, and he dismissed the sluts. " Let me remind you in case you have forgotten. You have no right to talk back to me, allow that to sink into your brain." He got out of the jacuzzi. " This is also part of the plan, so you should do your part well or else......" He flashed her a sinister grin. Ava's face was red, only because of how mad she was. Shaking her head, she realized the issue was too complicated, but she wasn't planning to use her body in anything that involved her mission.

With his card. A box of glazed donuts and a chocolate cream croissant sat beside me on the seat. One for me. One for him. Was I bribing my boss into being tolerable? Maybe. Was I also slowly draining his account one overpriced boba at a time? Absolutely. I smirked as I turned into the parking garage. “Hi Cheryl Good morning.You look amazing today “ I said skipping into the hall “Awwn thanks darling you look dashing too “she replied I gave her a little twirl in my black flared gown, which I’d paired with chunky socks and sneakers. Cheryl clapped like I was on a runway, and I giggled my way to the elevator.

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.