Striker Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

His lips curved up slightly, taking a step closer towards me, " Why do you sound jealous?" I just scoffed back at his words, narrowing, " I..am not.. It's a fact.." He replied coming forward to face me, "'It's also a fact that they aren't my whores but workers!" I felt a certain ease in my heart upon his explanation. So, they were just here for work. He ordered bossily, his eyes holding mine, " Strip now! I am not in the mood to talk but fuck! "

(Guro) Just like a laser beam, Guro with his hand aim at the Boss, blasting the beam with full power, the [Light Beam] made a hole right in the middle of the boss, but clearly, the boss still got some fight left. "Just drop dead already!!…..…".

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.

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"Your taste is truly unique, going for a woman in her fifties. You two can spend the rest of your lives in prison. I'll even arrange for you two to be together in the same cell. That's how kind I am." Danny was so furious that his eyes turned red as blood trickled down. After the last arrest, they had treated his eyes. While he was a little better, his vision would never fully recover. His muscles locked tight as he roared, "You witch! You're all witches! All of you played me!" Just like I expected, the second he saw "Ruby", he broke through his restraints and punched her straight in the eye. The acid burns had not healed, and with that blow, her damaged skin peeled away and fell down.

A few bulky bodyguards stepped in. They slammed me down and ripped my clothes off. A neon vest—"FAKE"—went on. A placard hung from my neck. The camera zoomed in for the livestream. [Hell yeah! You're the king! This is peak content. Every expose hits hard!] [Thought rich dudes act untouchable why you crawling now.] [Philip, don't stop. Keep it coming. Need the next part.] Philip looked down at me. "My fans want it? I deliver."

He needed to end things quick and concentrate on the main problem "Leader there's no sign of the third master or the big boss what do we do???" "What!!!" Klout replied as he kept on invading the attacks thrown at him, husvgun had been long kicked out of his hands so now he had to attack with fists, judging by his expression and slight confusion it gave the other man a chance to Capitalize and give him a punch which threw him back almost falling to the ground, touching his lips and seeing it was bleeding Klout smirked as he licked the blood "Let me guess seems like your big boss might be joining me in hell afterall isn't it?? Or wait he's already in hell"

He pinned her to the couch as his grip tightened. Wren's terror peaked—she could see it in his eyes. Luther was ready to kill her. She struggled desperately. She groped for anything to defend herself with. Her fingers found an ashtray, which she swung at him with all her might.