Novel & Cerita Stolas Helluva Boss

"Even if you're telling the truth, it doesn't matter." He left my face and moved to the side, where some tools were waiting to be used on me. When he picked up a small scalpel, I pulled on the shackles above me painfully. "Please don't hurt me." I begged but he continued walking toward me. "I'm going to tear you to pieces and leave them for your family to find. My only concern is figuring out the most painful way for this to happen." Those weren't threats, they were promises. When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly

“The Boss sent this for you.” I held out my hands, and he dropped a white, rectangular box into them. It was a top-of-the-line smartphone, the most expensive model being advertised. I stood there, completely stunned. “There must be a mistake… This…” “The Boss doesn’t make mistakes,” he said, turning his back and walking away, leaving me confused with the box in my hands. I hid it under my apron and hurried back to my room.

His smooth, velvety skin covered solid steel. From above, the distant reassurance of the maintenance worker played in the background. “‘We’ll have you out of there very soon. No need to worry.’” “I’m not worried.” She licked a slow line up his cock. “Are you?” Circling her tongue around his tip, Norah got her first taste of his seed. “‘Cazzo!’ (Fuck!)” She danced her tongue around the underside of his head then took him deep, her mouth encasing his impressive length. He rammed his cock in and out. The suckling noises hung heavy in the air as she coated him in her saliva.

Rose exclaimed, her exasperation clear on her face as she held a 'Golgappa' (a crispy hollow round disks made from flour and eaten after filling spicy and sour water made of chillies and other spices) to my mouth. I arched an eyebrow at her language. She pursed her lips, and muttered something under her breath then said through gritted teeth. “Please.” And, I opened mouth for her to slide it in. The taste of that thing dissolved inside my mouth. Salty and spicy. A flavour of lemon. Tangy. And, the slight hint of sweetness that she had told the man standing behind the stall to put for me, considering I didn’t like very spicy things. It was kind of tasty, I have to admit it.

I say, and they smile at me. “Thank you. We trust you.” Hellen says on their behalf. “Okay. Make sure everything is in order. I heard the new boss does not entertain nonsense, so be careful.” I warn them because, the way Boss Martin said it, we really need to be really weary of him. And we cannot just screw things up on the first day. “And who is this new boss? Do you know him?” Hellen asks. I shake my head.

Sandy smiled and said, "Of course. We're launching a new program that gives every criminal a chance to atone for their crimes. With a bailiff present, they will meet with the victims or their families, then confess what they have done." The broadcast cut to the repentance scene. I stood beside Sandy and watched Ruby and Danny brought in together, standing side by side. Then, I smiled in satisfaction. "I'll kill you! You murderers!" A bottle of sulfuric acid flew at them. Danny's eyes went wide with terror. Without thinking, he pulled Ruby in front of him. "Ah! Help me! It hurts, it hurts!"

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

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.

The sound was loud and clear. The tattooed man pulled Stella's hair and slapped her, "Bitch! My boss was just talking to you. Why the hell did you do that? Apologize!" Stella did not hear what the other party said at all. Their strength was incomparable. Stella's head buzzed after the slap; half her face was painful and numb. As if she went deaf; she could not hear anything. Seeing that she did not speak, the tattooed man became even angrier. "Are you fucking deaf? I told you to apologize to my boss!"