Seeing Stars Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

“Perfect song lyrics to help me forget about that lowlife called Zed Velasquez. "Watch out for Soraya Wayne, she's coming for Ya, all you single men." And you'd better hang on to your men tight." She thought to herself as she gazed out the window. "I rule over love; love does not rule over me." So heart, stop beating for Zed because I choose who I want to love. I am so over him and his sex, even though the sex was so good. We're getting into more passionate sex in the Maldives, as well as sexier hunks than Zed Velasquez." She smiled to herself as she sipped her wine. Let's see what happens in the Maldives.

Nichole stood up, though swaying slightly and having to hold onto the parapet. The high heels of her stilettos echoed sharply as she staggered forward, approaching a large shadow right behind the air conditioning unit. There, in the pitch-black darkness, was a massive silhouette curled up. Nichole squinted her swollen eyes. Her vision was a bit blurry due to the mix of tears and alcohol, but she could see the silhouette was covered in thick fur. The beast stared at her. A pair of sharp, glowing golden eyes under the moonlight stared right into Nichole's eyes.

I pulled away from Gray's chest to peer into his eyes. There was a licentious darkness looming in his ocean gaze. He brought up his hand to the tip of my blouse where he slowly pushed it off of my shoulder and gently pushing fabric until the blouse fell on the floor. I gasped once he leaned down to press his lips against my shoulder blades. My nipples were hard and it wasn't just because of the breeze that teased my skin. It was his hard eyes that were staring into mine. He tangled his fingers into my hair snatching my head back, exposing my neck.

There is blood covering his teeth, giving him a menacing look. “Well- well, what do we have here? The girl with the scar. So, you are the one we have been looking for. They made you out like a monster, but you are a pretty little thing. I will let the boss know, as soon as I have had a taste of you first” he says flicking his tongue in and out of his mouth. The only thing I can focus on is that blood on his teeth.

Under the moonlight I saw his eyes were Hazel because it was gleaming with vigour of youth. " Lycan Myth won't be showing up so he had sent me in his stead. Release the werewolves already. I would hate to draw the first blood " My words stunned and amazed the boss so much. He chuckled heartily all of a sudden then look away. " I would never believe a fine lady as you could make such threat. Why would I draw blood with you when you are nothing but adorable? " I hate the destination of our conversation so I gulped. Being called adorable isn't good at all because I could see the lust in the boss's face. He won't dare to make a move at me , right?

I heard the Boss's yells as punches continued and a spark of flame swallowed the corner of the basement and I screamed in horror. The men whom I thought they escaped since they got quiet for a while, were all tied to a corner from their hands to their legs and were burning up in the fire, screaming thier lungs out and raw fear overwhelmed me. It was an ugly scene as they cried and writhed against each other as if they were in hell and when I turned back to stare at what I so badly wished to see, the boss was on the floor before Draven who looked like an ancient god of gold, so refined and special. He had that cocky stare but when he looked at me, he had a guilty stare that made him look away

“Can’t wait to learn what happened, you asshole. Thanks so much for keeping us all in the dark.” I studied the tattoos on Brick’s arms. For some reason, that helped center and calm me. My gaze traced the most prominent feature on his forearm: a wolf face peering out from an ink splatter. The only colored part of the image were the wolf’s yellow-brown eyes that seemed to glow and stare right into me. I shuddered and turned my attention down to his wrist, where a silhouetted forest scene at night coated his skin with a full moon and a hooded figure walking among the trees. I could relate to that figure; it seemed totally lost and not sure where to go. “So, how long are we supposed to wait?” Br

I let one of my hands caress her thigh, drawing my finger tips along her thigh, reveling in her body spasms every now and then. Dominic groaned, drawing both our attention. Heat coursed through me, flowing uncontrollably as he was standing there naked with his curved cock, hard and veiny. I climbed over her, situating my leg over hers and placing my snatch over hers. “Wh…. Vee” she gasped, barely able to get out any coherent speech and Dominic’s hands few to his cock, both hands. I thought men jerking off was hot but seeing Dominic, my boss…. The man who had supposedly killed my brother, use both hands to grab on his length was just…

I can see Rosaline as well. Now I can see Mama Tina and other guys in our house it looked as if they had a meeting and they have closed. Listen from now your devil eyes has been activated you can see beyond ordinary human. You can see what is ahead of you and what is about to happen. Again you can see me if I am under attack and we can speak in private.

Normal people talk face to face by looking into each other's eyes, and this Red Boss is an unabashed pornographer who never took his eyes off my ass from the moment he appeared. Contrary to him, the jealous Beauty kept staring at my face, his eyes seemed to turn into a knife to pluck off the flesh from my face. I don't want to deal with flies, because flies go around shit, and I'm not fucking shit. I did not even look at them, directly in the opposite direction away. Not a few steps away, his men stopped me. The red boss's lewd voice came from behind me, "The ass is really nice, if slap it while fucking, it must be very tight."