Octavia Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

And I smelled her. A loud groan escaped me just as the door ripped open and the annoying, brilliant, sharp-tongued and too observant for her own good Katlyn walked in. She was dressed seductively in a black dress with spaghetti straps, her brown hair flowing over her shoulders, her almond-toned skin glowing under the dim lights of the office and her lively river blue eyes hidden beneath her lashes. She looked ravishing. She looked like mine. The pain tore through me, and I snarled, overturning the heavy oak table. She screamed, the shock of seeing her boss turning into a monster frozen in her wide eyes.

~2 months later~ The press has been relentless. Always trying to snap photos of me. Of Atlas. Of us together. We always made the headlines. “CEO Atlas Jones and new girlfriend Calliope Blackwood” “Calliope Blackwood, A Gold Digger?” Atlas eventually decided to hold a press conference to address the issues publically. I haven’t been feeling good lately. I’m laying on the couch cuddled up with not so small Titan watching it live.

If anyone could save me from this disaster, it was her. She picked up on the second ring, her voice cheerful as ever. “Helena! Don’t tell me you’re thinking of bailing.” “Not bailing. Yet. But I have nothing to wear.” Tasha gasped dramatically, already slipping into her fashion-guru persona. “Show me.” I flipped the camera, giving her a glimpse of the battlefield also known as my room. “Oh my God. It looks like Zara exploded there.” “Don’t remind me.” “Okay, okay, focus. Start trying things on. I’ll veto as we go.”

I was just a disappointment to them,as it became hard to breathe. "Ronan, honey we are going to do what he asks us to do right baby?" she says as her voice hitches as her hand trembles while she fixes my hair. I stay still, staring past her into the space behind her, she's scared but she still obeys him,and that hurts more than his shouting at me . " Listen, Don't let them know what you are," she says in a low voice. As she brings out a pack of the new level advance Omega suppressant patches.

She finally let me got and looked into my eyes. "Alexander has told me a lot about you,Chiara.He might have forgotten to mention me,silly boy,I am Olivia Carrington,his step mom"

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Lilac came to stand protectively between us, and Octavia's brows furrowed. "Who are you?" She asked, looking irritated. "I'm her personal assistant." Lilac replied flatly, and I touched her arm. "It's fine." I said, and my eyes snapped to Octavia in a flash. My voice… She was bound to remember my voice… or… Octavia didn't even make an expression that suggested she knew something. She simply looked irritated. Lilac turned to me. "Will you really be fine, ma'am?" She asked. "Woah! Do I look like a thug to you, or someone dangerous? Hello, I'm Octavia Sparks, the Luna here." She said, proudly.

The leather seat was cold and somehow, Chad seated next to her made the entire air freaking hot. Her boss was none other than Chad Steele, billionaire heir and Playboy of the city. He was a ruthless businessman and a cassanova. Chad Steele wasn't one to settle for anything, not even in business. Woman fell all over him and he had his daily pick. When Olivia had gotten an appointment letter from Steele Inc, she'd made herself a promise to stay away from her boss, but clearly fate has other plans. Somehow, she ended up his secretary after the last one resigned without reason and now, the very man she planned to avoid was in her face 24/7.

his mentality had always been an issue but it was only recently that I had found out he is even worse when it comes to the rights of the she-wolves. “Yet Octavia is your new boss and Alpha. It must suck bowing before her, right?” I watched the smirk disappearing from his lips as I mocked him, “Oh wait! You have been wiping Tessa’s as* for a much longer time. I believe it is time you stop acting all manly and tough as women are the ones carrying you on their shoulder now,” It was so comforting watching him almost tear up in anger.

Michael and Veronica looked up at the door of the room as Alba barged inside the room with a stern look on her face as she was followed by two more women who looked like they were about to be deployed to war. “Sorry, to disturb you, boss,” Alba exclaimed, but she did not even try to hide the fact that she wasn’t truly a bit apologetic, the apology was just her playing, “I’m afraid the sex doll has to go.” She said as the two women grabbed Veronica and pulled her away from Michael while he sat straighter without even paying attention to his struggling secretary behind him. “You don’t even look like you’re sorry, Alba,” Michael said as he stood closer to his friend who wasn’t even giving him a