Striker Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

he asked, his tone light and full of mirth but his eyes sharp and assessing under his heavy brows. "Actually, he is newly mated and doing well by all accounts." Brand tried to control the anger and sarcasm in his voice. This man would surely pay for his insolence. "I'm sure they'll have young in no time at all." Brand crossed his arms over his chest, flung his hair out of his eyes and stood to his full impressive height. He may not be the Alpha of his clan, despite his machinations, but he was still a Sköll warrior. He would not let anyone insult him, or his clan – no matter their rank. His wolf paced within him in indignation. It took an extreme act of will not to simply let the beast out t

Boss, snap out of it and kill her. 【I bet this is all part of the Boss's strategy. Confuse her, then make her die a painful death.】

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.

He added and a grin etches on his face. With his perfectly-defined jaw, his black, piercing eyes, his broad and bulky shoulders, any woman can easily fall for his deadly charms regardless of how terrifying he can be. "Stop chasing me, what do you want anyway? You helped me humiliate the girls at the beach and to repay you: I didn't bother with neither you and your life anymore." "They were such a sight." He said with his brow raised, "After that, you forgot our deal." Within a blink of an eye, his grin vanished. His teasing voice replaced with a more serious, scary one. Any scary voice a mortal could ever imagine.

Sai's eyes burned into mine like flames licking dry wood. “An eye for an eye. A life for a life. And trust me—this coma?” She scoffed. “It’s just the opening act.” She straightened up, her voice rising. “When I strike, I don’t just strike—I destroy. So if I were you, I’d start falling apart… because Sai Ray is just getting warmed up.”

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

Emily stepped closer to the console. “So Helios recognizes you as the founder… which means you can override it, right?” Adrian didn’t respond. Instead, he watched the countdown on the screen. Market Strike Phase One Time Remaining: 16:12 Numbers dropped every second. Ryan slammed his hand on the desk. “Well? Shut it down!” Adrian’s gaze stayed calm. “It’s not that simple.” Ryan laughed bitterly. “Of course it isn’t.” Daniel explained quietly. “When Helios enters strike mode, it locks most of its core systems. Even the founder can’t instantly shut it down.”