Helluva Boss Pfp Novels & Stories

"It got broken." "Got broken." I repeated the words. He hadn't intentionally taken it off. It got broken and he didn't put on another one. "Y…y..ye…yes. I got into a fight w….with some friends and it got broken. I didn't wear another one since then." A fight with some friends? It couldn't be. "You do not call people who do not have your best interest at heart your friends, Tiger. Those pricks were bullies." They had been the ones who helped me find Tyler.

Lei looked at me surprised **** "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?" Vance shouted when they saw my boss's face buried in my chest. "Could you please help me first?" I responded coldly, then I asked for help to remove my boss's arms from my waist. "Ohhh . . .!" my boss yelled that he really looked like he was on drugs while still sinking into my chest. wtf "oh my god!" Vance moaned as he continued to pull me. "That's terrible, sis! This is the one who kissed you at sis Aiyie's wedding, isn't it?"

“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.

A few bulky bodyguards stepped in. They slammed me down and ripped my clothes off. A neon vest—"FAKE"—went on. A placard hung from my neck. The camera zoomed in for the livestream. [Hell yeah! You're the king! This is peak content. Every expose hits hard!] [Thought rich dudes act untouchable why you crawling now.] [Philip, don't stop. Keep it coming. Need the next part.] Philip looked down at me. "My fans want it? I deliver."

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

*click* *click* *click* I even put my phone on my chin and then I set the timer so that I can pose and I can hide my whole body with my out fit. I still look like a bad ss girl today, wearing a black leather jacket and then a tube white crop top, high waisted pants that are tattered and then combat boots and when I was satisfied with the pictures I took, I took out my phone, It would be better if I took a picture of myself so that I could get a better angle when I bet. I peeked out from my cell and then I looked around, just in case the police were busy at their tables with their paper works. I just scratched my head. Sadly, I can't seem to ask anyone to take my picture. Sigh.

Where are you going to Matteo looking like that? "With you. No one dare messes with my Serena. All for one, one for all. Hey! You're still the boss of Italy, no dog can take that from you" " Thanks. But you ain't coming" " We make a great team" " I can't let you take this Mafia path. It's bloody" " Then let's swim in the bloody pool boss" " Fine." " Good. Now let's get going". " Hey.. you're not the boss of me. I Am The Boss" I smiled.

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END

“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

he ordered. “Boss, I saw a crazy old man near the dumpsite. We didn’t take action on him.” A shoe flew towards the person who spoke and hit his face. “Pang!” “Ah, b-boss?” “Are you dumb? Drag him here!” The thug stood up and sprinted to where he found the crazy old man. He spitted on his way. “Ptui! What can you get from a crazy old man who knows nothing? There’s more work now.”