Striker Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

I can use this. “This next part’s gonna sound cracked, but it ain’t. Trust me. I need to play bait tonight,” I inform the boys, laying my needle back inside its case. “Don’t question it. Just open fire the second he’s on me. No hesitating. This fucker is a hell of a lot more dangerous than some bat-sized Striga, and unlike a full demon, he ain’t scared off by scripture or crosses neither.”

he said. “More like see with your hidden cameras Atlas” I bit back. Shit. I didn’t mean to reveal that I knew about them just yet. “Ah. So you noticed. But you still don’t know where they are exactly. And they’re for your protection. But, we can use them to play games. There’s nothing wrong with that. And right now, I’m opening the app so that I have the perfect view of your body, and your perfect little pussy” he said with such a sexy voice, turning me on more. “But, little one, are you sure you’re ready for this? You can always put it back for another time. And if you do decide to play this game I’ll reward you for it” he stated. “I want to play” I said instantly. And then the toy came bac

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.

The little light that slipped through the cracks was dim and dirty, as if even the sun recoiled from peeking into that place. Her body was marked—not just by wounds, but by a deep, almost lethal exhaustion. Her mind drifted between delirium and brief moments of clarity. Every muscle screamed. Her mouth was dry, her stomach shrunken. And worst of all was the silence… the silence between his visits. Because when he came, the silence ended—but the terror began. Footsteps echoed again in the narrow corridor. Heavy. Determined. She knew. It was him. The door burst open, slamming against the wall. The boss stormed in, his expression loaded, like someone returning from war. His eyes were hard, blaz

"I wasn't thinking!" Tears of humiliation burned behind my eyes as I struggled to pull my knees together. "That was a mistake." "Don't play innocent now, Meret," he growled, closing the distance between us until only inches separated our bodies. "You're not a victim. You're just a dirty little slut who wants to get fucked by her boss." That did it. My palm cracked across his cheek. Adrian's head snapped to the side. For a long, suffocating moment, he didn't move.

Lucifer said as he got bored waiting for her. Abby threw the bolt like it was a football towards Luci and he dodged it no problem. The bolt ended up landing in the water tank and it boiled the water instantly. Lucifer was looking at the boiling water behind him and pursed his lips, “Powerful, but not fast enough. We need to work on your defensive skills more than anything.” The smile on Abby’s lips fell and Luci began to approach her again, “Perhaps you need to witness a fight between immortal creatures before you are ready to train to battle one,” he said as he approached her and I knew exactly what he wanted.

When I called him he looked up at me and kept staring at me without blinking his eyes. ‘Whao! Someone got melted looking at me.’ I was grinning in my mind only to jolt awake when his loud voice fall on my ear. “Are you a tortoise? Why are you walking so slowly? Do I look like a driver to you? That I will be waiting for you in front of your house. I'm your Boss.” “Sorry, Boss.” I said meekly. Did he just have to spoil my whole mood? Jerk. “Do you want me to open the door for you madam?” He spoke with mockery and I immediately shook my head.

Melissa’s POV The store manager glared at us, irritated and acting like he was the most important person in the world, the voice of reason. "Look here, all four of you, get out of my store! You want to know who I am? I'm the boss around here, I'm the one in charge, I make the rules," he spoke full of himself and walked toward Luna, raising his hand to grab her arm, but before he could close his grip, Douglas pulled Luna back and Sandra tripped the man, who fell like a rotten tomato.

"You won't believe what just happened-" "You stupid bitch!!!", He cussed hard at me. "Sir?" "How dare you?!! How dare you hit a customer hard in the ball for trying to fuck you?!! Do you know you just cost me my most important client?!!", He questioned furiously. "But sir, don't you want to hear what he did at least-" "Fuck what he did, and fuck you too! You know what?! When I see you, you're going to pay back every dime I've on your godforsaken life!! You will pay with your dear life!!"

I nodded while smiling and waving at everyone I recognized. "Yes, I am. It's Dante's night!" I said into the microphone. "Of course, of course. We all know there is no one here who supports Dante Solano more than you do. How sure are you that he will win this season? I mean, we all know the Solano brothers are the best strikers there are. Voss Solano was also nominated this season. He played well this year as well," she said. My stomach dipped, but I still held my smile.