Bianca Di Angelo Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I was still looking around, trying to find her in a crowd of drunk and tipsy high schoolers, when I felt someone pull my left arm hard. I looked over and saw Leila glaring at me. Why is she glaring at me? What did I do? I just got here; I couldn't have possibly gotten her mad right? "What's up, Leila? Happy birthday," I said, trying to sound friendly. "Fuck you, Bianca," she replied, looking mad as hell. "What? Why? What did I do?" I asked her, confused as hell. Leila's response was laced with anger. "How dare you come in here and steal all the attention from me? This is my party, for crying out loud. And why are you dressed like that? Does this look like your wedding?"

I tried to open the door but it was somehow locked “Angel will take care of you Lex, I’ll see you in a few hours or maybe the next morning. Enjoy my birthday present!” Leo hollered back “Angel?! Who the f*ck is-” I was so caught off guard that I didn’t hear the music had been playing in the room, I turned around and saw an Angel… a literal angel. She was wearing a white corset lingerie with matching stockings and heels, a platinum blonde wig that could be her real hair, angel wings to match and a white and gold masquerade mask that covered her tantalizing eyes as she dances sensually.

She shouted Rolling my eyes at her " You're talking as if I were the moon goddess that paired us together" "As unbelievable as it is, yeah, we are mates" "More like we were mates". Feeling a sharp pain my heart reminding me I should be with Anna right now Slowly, Bianca's face changed from that of horror to delight. " you rejected her"? She asked "You just heard me"! I snapped at her. Why am I even snapping at her? She's not the one at fault. I'm the one ashamed to be called the reject's mate. Looking at Bianca, she's fit to be a Luna. A Beta and Gamma's daughter. Tall, pretty with a banging body, but looking at her right now, I felt nothing.

SOME HOURS LATER~ It was exactly 12:00AM in the morning and Angelina slipped into her custom made Two piece cut out hiphugger set and stockings. Then she put on her Black Leather Cat Woman Mask which concealed her face completely. And at that moment, she wasn't angelina, assistant of Mr hills, neither was she Rhianna, a waitress but this time, she was Bianca. The most popular stripper loved by almost everyone. Angelina stood at the extreme end of few other girls who were strippers as well, she was always the last one who would mount unto the stage and ofcourse, she didn't need anyone to tell her the reason.

She sat down in between Tessa and Vera. "Hope I'm not late..." She said. "Whoa. How did you- Tessa paused and belched. Bianca smiled heartfully. "I came to help you both" "Huh?" They all whispered, confused. "I mean Tessa and Vera..." "I want to send back just a person to you..." She added. "I don't understand what you are saying," Tessa said, shaking her head. "I'm Bianca, the goddess of life. I'm a supernatural just like you both" She said, and her face brightened like stars, alongside her hair and gown.

Before Luca could answer, Celeste pushed open the car door and stumbled toward him. “Luca,” she cried, clutching his sleeve. “Bianca is hurt. She was in the office with me when the blast hit. She swallowed smoke, and now she can barely breathe.” Bianca was the white Persian Luca had given Celeste years ago, back when everyone in the Romano estate still thought she would become its mistress. One of Luca’s men brought the cat over in a soot-stained towel. Bianca trembled weakly, her white fur gray with smoke.

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.

She hit the back of her head against a fire hydrant and darkness followed as she lost consciousness. “Let’s search her body, she looks like she's got bucks”, one of the street urchins who had already gathered around her said. They all nodded in unison and got to work.” This is a Balenciaga limited edition wristwatch, damn! We're so lucky “They all laughed aloud and continued searching Bianca's body for anything worth stealing.” She must be rich for real, it's a Chanel purse,” one of the street urchins said as he passed the wallet around for others to see.” Ahhh, it's stacked with dollars and it smells like heaven, “one of the street urchins said after sniffing the wallet and checking its con

Isabella said in a low tone and started smiling making Camila frown. She turns to see Ethan standing behind her heart skips multiple beats and immediately turns white like a sheet. She suddenly felt dizzy and was dropping to the ground but Ethan was fast to catch her. At the moment, Jacqueline had just walked into the balcony and she saw Camila in Ethan's arms. She frowned and went back inside the house. "It's just a matter of time, Ethan. Once you complete the paperwork, this nonsense will stop. You, your mother and that piece of nonsense carrying another nonsense will be all the property you will have," she thought and entered the living room to calm herself watching the TV.

She was my father’s witch and her mother was his father’s witch, so she’s like family. “I wish I could say the same and not feel like I’ve been left out of yet another important thing,” Camellia says with a heavy sigh. “I hope you’ll be able to help me.” Cecelia nods, her expression turning solemn as she sits beside Camellia on the sofa. “I’ll try my best to see what we’ve missed, Luna. If you could, please give me your hands, so we can get started.” Camellia extends her hands, and Cecelia takes them gently in hers, closing her eyes as she begins to murmur silent incantations. Her brow furrows in concentration, and every so often, she frowns deeper, causing a knot of worry to form in my stom