Helluva Boss Martha Novels & Stories

I thought under my breath, toes curling in my sandals. “Huh? What do you mean?” Martha poured me a glass—thankfully not quite as full as her own—and screwed the bottle shut again, putting it somewhere down the table. “I mean that she can take down grown Alphas and make them look like amateurs.” “Martha, please,” I whined, my fingers curling around the glass, squirming in my seat. “Hush, dear! I am proud of you.” “Not something I would be happy about,” I murmured under my breath, swirling the liquid in my glass, watching as it sloshed around the rim. Taking a sip, my shoulders slouched, the bitter taste flooding my mouth.

( A wild grin across his humanoid face) MARTHA : Tch… you deducing my ability is not going to deter me from what I’ve planned for you DRACO : I would have it no other way…. ( coming to a halt at the middle of the church aisle) Martha takes out a sword from underneath the altar and begins to walk towards Draco DRACO : That’s it, come to me and face your final judgment MARTHA : I’ll kill you….. Martha begin to run towards Draco with a menacing look on her face, Draco forms another dark ball on his palm and sets it loose…..

I tried to stop her, but she was in deep pain that no matter how much I begged her, she wouldn't listen to me. It's over... in an instant, the woman I loved the most suddenly disappeared from my life. In just one mistake, everything in my life suddenly changed. Since Charitee left me, my life has become hell. "Wesley! Do you really want to kill yourself? You’re drunk almost every day! For heaven’s sake!" Mama grabbed the nearly empty bottle of liquor from my hand. "Do you want to drown yourself in alcohol, son? Do you think your problem will magically disappear if you keep yourself drunk?"

But he sounds kind of hopeful. "Not like you think, not at all. I guess you can understand how my body refuses to cooperate unless it's in front of that whore, Marna," I spit out in anger because that’s true. Lately, I can’t even jerk off to her own videos because my wolf gets all sad because she’s not really there, "But yeah, I like Nukea... When she's not being a bitch and telling me to be careful not to kill myself because my mother would hate to have to spend eternity next to me." Theo lets out a little chuckle, but I give him an angry look. He should know that’s not something to make fun of.

She took a deep breath. "I've lived here longer than you have. I know everyone, especially Martha. She's a terrible person. A very terrible one. She pretends to be nice only but she has a dark heart. You think Hannah is terrible, Martha is the devil. She hides under the guise of being good" Amaris was very emotional as she spoke. She was doing everything to convince me of how bad of a person Martha was. I saw a terrible person when I first met her but her attitude changed. I wasn't disputing what she said about Martha.

t have anything for you Eva, you yourself discovered my shadows, my hell and my darkness, you touched my reality, if you were to enter my world, you had to be ready for my hell, strong and a fighter, to fight so that the shadows of my hell would not overpower you and drag you into it, I have nothing to I give it to you, except for my sincerity to you, except for my promise that you alone will be the owner of my being, a bereaved entity buried under tons of sins, guilt and sins. She closed his mouth with her forefinger, preventing him from uttering any more, contenting himself with what he had said so far, oh my god!! Is he trying to get her to run away from him, oh Zacharias, you were right

“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.”

The words strengthened the origin point light inside us both. Hector roared from the front. “They are breaking! Press them!” The carriers fought like puppets. Their eyes showed no real life. Martha controlled them from afar. But their numbers thinned. Bodies littered the yard. My father sent waves of binding power that trapped groups of them. Ethan wove wards to trap more. Then something happened . The ground shook harder than before. A projection formed in the center of the yard. Martha appeared. Not fully there but visible. She looked old and frail, hooked to machines in her hidden room. Yet her eyes burned with hate.

desire. Eva groaned and closed her eyes. "He's a fucking Hellhound!" "Well it could be worse. He could be old." Maria shrugged trying to lighten the mood. Eva groaned again and threw a cushion at Maria. "Not helping!"

BAR. Sophia ordered more shots even as the bartender gave her a skeptical look. Your job is to serve drinks and not to ask questions, or decide who to sell drinks to, except if they were underage, Sophia thought, the fact was that she was not underage hence why she could order as many as she wanted until she fucked up her liver. Sophia was tired of everyone, her boss, her friends if they were even friends anymore, and the whole cause of their break-up was no other than her overbearing Boss Mr. Lennox, and of course Jonathan.