Octavia Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

“People are watching us.” “Screw them. I just want to kiss you in front of all the women who want me.” “Why?” “So they know I’m only yours,” her boss winked seductively. Her chest swelled with anticipation and nervousness. Angela felt her dress was too tight for her swollen breasts. Her boss cupped her face gently before pressing his lips to hers. Thousands of ephemeral fireworks exploded around them and became a beautiful backdrop for their kiss. Their lips moved greedily, and Angela’s fingers danced in her boss’s soft hair. She pushed her boss’s nape to deepen their kiss. Angela moaned softly as his palms caressed her back gently. She wasn’t satisfied with just the kiss, she wanted more.

She screamed, screaming hysterically, drowning in a wave of similar memories. "My princess, give me the offspring of the daughter of the sun, give me yourself, and I promise that I will protect you from the rest, as I have done until now, and from them you will give me normal children, who look like you. » He whispered to her, his breath fetid, his body sticky and cold, his dark eyes coming from the depths of Hell, he stretched out his arm touching her cheek, leaving a sticky trail under her, and she shrank, holding her breath, struggling to get rid of him, keeping him away from her, feeling him rush into her privacy. His fists are clenched, wandering and fidgeting, and his mouth is reaching

The memory of Kael’s protective embrace in the garden flashed strongly in her mind, triggering an intense pounding in her chest, but at the same time, that memory was immediately crushed by Kael’s cruel words about her physical appearance. Remember your position, Hellena… you must always remember where you stand, Hellena murmured in her heart, a sentence she kept repeating like a painful mantra. That man is Kael Willian. He is your boss, a ruthless business tycoon, and he only bought you for one million euros to be a tool to deceive his mother. Never let your heart waver just because of a cheap act in public.

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

“Don’t try to stop me, Livia. Our dear friend here likes to play the victim, and I am done trying to understand where she is coming from. Are you the only one with the loss? Do you think only you are being affected by everything going on? You think that poor girl wants to be here also. Even in her bold front, you can tell she is visibly scared. But this is our fate, a task we have been assigned to. And utmost dedication is expected from us. I will not allow you to infuse your emotions into this class. If you can't keep it together, I will advise you to leave.” Octavia’s lips parted in disbelief. “Are you sending me out of here?” “I didn’t speak in a foreign language, did I? Either hold yours

Sunshine introduced me. "We know. He is the one who bears Miss Alice for the rest of us." The guy sitting beside me chuckled as he punched my arm. I moved away from him awkwardly, rubbing where he had just punched me. "Ssshhh, that bitch has her ears everywhere," another guy stated, and I felt uncomfortable hearing that. Yes, she wasn't an angel, but still, calling her a bitch was too much. She was the CEO and as our boss, she deserved some respect.

She had helped protect her pack, and that was all that mattered. As she sat at her desk, she couldn't help but think about how her life had changed. She had gone from being an Omega Slave to a Luna, and now she was a trainer and protector of the pack. She felt grateful for everything that had happened to her, and she knew that she had a bright future ahead of her. "Hey, Sam. That was amazing. You were amazing," Charity said, walking into her office. "Thanks, Charity. I couldn't have done it without the warriors," Sam replied, smiling at her.

“ Good day, America. I've been trying to get busy bee, Soraya Wayne, on our show for a couple of weeks now, and it hasn't been easy. We were able to get her on the show today, so please help me welcome the prettiest, hardest working CEO and, oh, the Jersey City bachelorette, Soraya Wayne." Cecelia Vega called as Soraya strutted onto the stage like a runway model. As she took her seat, she smiled and waved to her audience.

Beast signed the papers and placed the pen down, before raising his head to look at him. His eyes were dead as always and his lips were set in thin line. Relaxing back in the seat, he watched The Hellion glare down at him, helplessly. If he wasn't with him from his child, he would have surely poked The Hellion's eyes out by now. “ She is fine! Don't you think you are too brutal with Anastasia, BOSS?! ” The Hellion emphasized the word 'Boss' sarcastically, after placing his palms flat at the desk and bending down.

"You know the work, you know the people and you know the structure of the company. You know the men and women who worked for your father in the past. Your services would be invaluable to me and the company. I promise you I will pay you a good salary, you can rest assured about that.” “Mr. Harris, do you think that money can buy anything." She retorted with anger. "You know but there are some things which money cannot buy and I am not for sale. I would be happy to help you with work in the company but I will not allow myself to work under you. Tell me for how long you need me to come to the office to sort everything. But don't expect me to work for you as your personal assistant, I won't do i