Spring Broken Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

Something ugly coils in my mind. This bastard stole my inheritance. Humiliated me yesterday, today, and will tomorrow. Every day I pray for a second. Just one second to ruin his life. And the universe decides to give me a full night. Arden God's covenant at my mercy? All hell break loose. Let the demons fly. Selene makes his order in no time. We watch Arden chug down the shots in one gulp. His abs flex, throat bopping, and cock swinging between his legs. Oh, God.

In their heat, they left the stall hastily, just managing to walk normally into the waiting car. Gornat drove them back to The Boss' apartment. Inside the limousine within that 30 minutes' drive, The Boss had entered Rhonda with his fingers six different ways, pumping in and out until she almost passed out. Her breasts were mauled in such a way it had red marks all around. Even when he was sorry and tried to soothe them with gentle kisses, the nipples wouldn't back down, they stayed hard and defiant.

“And it looks like you’re doing that, so…” “You leaving is what hurt me!” I seethe, anger sinking its claws deeper into me at his pathetic justification for his actions. “And I’m not damaged, Callum, I’m broken! You broke me!” My voice cracks, my chest heaving as I shake my head, fresh tears springing to my eyes. My gaze flutters down to the pavement, my voice dropping to barely a whisper. “You broke me in ways that I didn’t even know were possible.” Callum’s throat clicks with a hard swallow, his shoes scuffing against the ground as he steps closer. “Ness…”

Their presence pulsed faintly against his soul, tethering him, reminding him that his strength was not only his. The loneliness cracked. Not gone, not defeated, but fractured enough for light to seep through. Ronan angled his body upward. The storm raged, but the currents now pushed him instead of dragging him. He shot toward the surface, each kick of his legs propelled by the redirected force of the chaos itself. He broke the water with a gasp, lungs heaving, air slamming into him like fire. Lightning split the sky, purple and violent, but he stood against the pull of the tide. His hair plastered to his face, his chest burned with salt, but he stood.

They all felt dizzy and couldn't come around to their senses. Byt the time Bryson appeared in front of the boss of Soulspring Pharmaceutical, he threw a punch at his chest. The boss was not prepared for his attack, so he was sent flying across the air and rammed heavily into a mountain. Several seconds after Bryson had injured the boss, Chase, who had regained some of his strength with Kayson’s help, charged at one of the fighters from Clouriv as well. He thrust his palm forward, unleashing a powerful burst of energy while shredding the fighter's shirt like a wind blade, leaving many deep wounds on his chest.

Luka stated firmly as he got off the ground and helped me to my feet. “You killed them!” The Banshee screamed and even through the earbuds, the sound was loud enough to cause my bones to vibrate painfully. It took me a moment to realize what was happening. This Boss wasn’t like any other Boss, the health bar that showed up above her was already down in the red. There was only one, unlike the other Boss’s we have faced.

a skinny easily breakable branch of this tree. Abruptly, my freefall was arrested by a colossal branch that lay a behemoth of wood more akin to a monstrous tree trunk than the frail, snapping appendages above. It was an unyielding sentinel that brought my chaotic plummet through the verdant gauntlet to a thunderous, bone-jarring halt. Springing from the tree, my left arm deployed as a makeshift crutch, the right hung lifelessly, doubtless snapped. Below, Brock had hit the earth hard, his efforts to rise futile – his leg a twisted mess, either with a break or sprained. Yet, here we were, the breath in our lungs was bittersweet proof of survival.

His voice switched to a feral tone that made me scared. “I'll burn your fucking skull to ashes if you don't do as I say…now!!” He thundered and there was silence for a while and when I thought he was going to succumb and apologise, I heard a loud cracking punch that felt swerved, it continued and worry overwhelmed me, I needed to see, was he hitting Draven? 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.