Queen Bee Helluva Boss Fanart Novels & Stories

Heart refused to do a make over while stuttering. “What are you talking about? I am your boss!” Cullen shouted at her. Heart then looked at him seriously. “I am allergic to make up! If my hair is not in bun style, I won’t be able to concentrate in my work! So, I am so sorry, I can’t!” Heart shouted and then ran away. She left the salon. Cullen was so shocked and then scoffed. “What the fuck is she doing?!” He hissed and then stood up. He left the salon and chased Heart.

The Boss Monster in this room had no throne or regal elegance to it. It was simply an extremely robust BigFoot who had a giant halberd made of ice. This Boss wasn’t as tall as the Boss Monkey Monster, but it seemed much more muscular and intimidating. It also had a weapon, which made it even more dangerous. It stood before Rey, more like a warrior than a king. ‘It must have some decent combat experience. I can’t afford to underestimate it.’ Rey thought to himself as he glared at the beast. Taking in his surroundings, Rey noted the spaciousness of the Boss Room—it was designed like an arena.

As I opened the photo, I realized there were more words on the caption. “I don’t care if your Mother is Nicole Parker, who is known as the Queen of Bullies back in the day. I will have my man away from your claws and paws. Just watch and see!” I frowned. I could not believe what I was reading. So, I leaned back to check the words clearly from a good distance, afraid my eyes were playing with me. I looked at the text sideways. I tried blinking my eyes after giving them a good rub. But the results did not change!

“What!? In an instant, Ryder looked as sour as if he had eaten a lemon. “Big boss! You let me style an artist from Gold Ray! Why is our boss working for the other side? Even Jake doesn't date anyone from Gold Rat, okay? If the person sitting here had been Jake, he would have let loose a string of ranting. However, this was the great evil king Isaiah... He could only hold it in, not even daring to let out a single peep of complaint even if it killed him something else that he couldn't say was that this unknown Gold Ray artist might become their soon-to-be lady boss? After all, this woman could even win over the little prince.

Third, and most importantly, you will not interfere with my personal life or who I choose to see. "I might be willing to sell my body, but I will never sell my life. And I will never, ever sell my freedom." Laughter rippled through the surrounding crowd of wealthy spectators. Everyone thought I had lost my mind spending ten million dollars just to bring home an impossible queen I would have to serve and indulge. Faced with her outrageous demands and blatant audacity, I didn't so much as frown. I walked over to her calmly. Ignoring the heavy scent of blood clinging to her body, I slowly raised my hand and stopped over the left side of her chest.

How could something that feels so good, be so wrong? As we stumbled through my front door, Noah paused to look at me... gone was his playful smirk. His eyes were dark and full of lust. "Tonight, I'm the boss"

I stayed quiet, my fingers tapping nervously on my bag. When the car finally slowed and stopped in front of my apartment building, relief washed over me for half a second. I reached for the door handle. “Wait,” I said, frowning. “I never gave you the exact building number. How did you know to stop right here?” The driver turned around slowly in his seat. His thin lips stretched into a smirk that made my stomach tighten. His scarred face looked even more menacing under the dim streetlight coming through the window. “The boss says you need to make Ryder reveal his true form,” he said, his voice low and rough. “And that pretty little thing around your neck belongs to him.”

"I have warned you enough, next time I won't give you a warning before shoveling..." "Snow". Boss cut me off. He was standing in the hallway I glared at Chris before letting him go and walked away. "Thanks snow". He called after me. I haven't seen anyone so annoying and creepy at the same time,I don't know why he's obsessed with me,he just pops up everywhere I go. Creepy. Chris is the second best in our gang and I am sure that Boss called him to go to the assignment instead of me and he's trying to rub it into my face.

"Ugh! Oh my goodness, you even thinking that I would have anything to do with Jonah irritates the life out of me... For the fucking last time, I hate my boss and nothing is ever going to change that" "Yeah, you and Andria should quit trying to make Bianca and Jonah a couple" Sana chastised, then smiled conspiratorially. "But maybe Bianca here would like to us about the new cute guy she's been hanging out with". "He's just a co_workers Sana!". "Oh yeah, so why do you stare at him the way you stare at your ice cream". "Mind your own business and tend to your childish boss". Sana glared. "Don't call him that"

I suddenly recalled seeing the edge of the artwork from beneath his sleeves the night we went to the Green Lady. “What is that?” I asked. “Does it have meaning?” Rei pivoted until his dark gaze met mine. “Sí, it’s the Roríguez escudo de armas—Coat of Arms.” Respect bubbled within me at the pride in his voice. “It’s beautiful.”