Seeing Stars Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

The silence said it all. The tears spilled over then, hot and unrelenting. “I don’t know how to make you see the truth when you refuse to look at it,” she said. “But I swear to you, Atlas, Jessica is the one behind this. She’s dangerous. And if you don’t see it now, it’ll be too late when you finally do.” For a heartbeat, his expression cracked—pain, conflict, something raw in his eyes. But then the wall slammed back into place. He shook his head and reached for the mouse on his desk.

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

he whispered in a husky tone that pushed my lips to form a smile. He looked deep into my eyes. All I could see was passion, intention, and a strong dose of lust behind them. It scared me and excited me at the same time. “That doesn't stop us, Raya."

Then froze. Of course. Of fucking course. The universe hated me. Lukas stood inside alone. My boss looked infuriatingly perfect this morning, his dark suit fit him flawlessly, his silver watch gleamed beneath the overhead lights, his hair looked annoyingly neat. And those grey eyes, those awful, dangerous grey eyes, immediately found mine. A slow smile tugged at his mouth, it was just enough to tell me how much he was enjoying this. I wanted to scream. Instead, I stared straight ahead. If looks could kill, the man would already be dead.

He watched me eat him up with his eyes as he tossed his head back to take another sip of his whiskey,his eyes peeking at me from under long luscious lashes. I was enamoured by his eyes. I've never seen eyes like his in my life .Under the bar's strobe lights ,his eyes glinted with an icy gray and warm golden colour.The red motes in the iris's of his eyes sparkles. I watched him undress me with his eyes . My nerve endings began to tingle. He whispered to a heavily built man whose body language screamed "security detail " . In seconds,the heavily built made for me . "The boss wants to see you "

Everytime he look at you is feels like he is drowning your soul with it. "You are here for Sofia ,your boss "Jette get off of the seat she is sitting and offer it to Lore. "You can now talk to your boss"Jette smiled really glad. "You are really serious with your job huh!"she even teases her before she finally take off. Sofia raised her brow and look at the young guy who managed to annoy her .Is this the time she needs to teach him some lessons? She smiled professionally .Okay maybe it's this time.

Her eyes were pleading. I wiped away my tears with the sleeve of my thick cotton jacket and nodded. Mom was right. Besides, the room was guarded by men, and it was an order from their big boss. That boss they’re calling remained a mystery to me. I have never seen his face. But I heard his voice a couple of times—emotionless and terrifying. And whenever he pays a visit to Helios, the lights must be off. Like how can he see things in the dark? I concluded that he loves darkness.

There was a moment of agitation, he wanted to go to that eyesore arm and pull it off the woman's shoulder, Milan's whole body exuded a cold breath. Meadow suddenly shivered, she cautiously turned to look at Boss sitting beside her, feeling like she couldn't cry... Who could relax when there was a natural iceberg beside her? At the same time, she also began to worry about Ashley. The cold Boss beside her, his gaze looking at Ashley at this moment, could not be called intimate, not only was it not intimate but also very... scary. Sitting in the back of the car, the man's entire body exuded a cold aura, his deep black eyes locked onto the figure outside the door not far away.

Maybe if she stayed still long enough, he’d think she’d really fallen asleep. 'What rubbish did she do while drunk?' The room went dark. A click — the main light off. She dared to peek out from under the blanket, just a sliver. And froze. Her boss had just taken his shirt off. The lamplight spilled across his skin in shades of gold. Every breath he took deepened the play of light along his body — the clean cut of his chest, the faint sculpting of muscle that spoke of restrained power rather than show. His abdomen flexed as he moved, hard lines shifting beneath the glow. The light slid lower, brushing over the sharp dip of his waist, gilding the hollows between each ridge of muscle until he l

The hum stopped. Then... Silence. For one second, there was peace. Then, the ground shook. Beneath the glass, the Titan’s eye opened. It was the size of a stadium. And it was looking right at them. SCREEEEEEEEEECH! A psychic scream hit them like a freight train. The glass floor began to crack. "Harper! Shoot it!" Sebastian yelled, grabbing the dead Chairman’s body to use as a shield against the radiation. Harper raised her sniper rifle. She aimed not at the monster. But at the Cooling Pipes running along the ceiling of the abyss below.