Bianca Di Angelo Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Anna cheered. "She's right Elroi, let's trust each other, and let's do our best!" Bianca seconded. Bianca still feels the death of her father. But he tries to be brave so that he can help the army fight the demons that killed his father. She believes jin. Jin will take care of the rest. Bianca will help the medical team of the three clans, while Elroi would be her assistant. "Okay! I'll do what I can too princess Bianca." Elroi replied, he had no doubt, because it was Bianca who spoke, who he really adored.

Once she replaced Chika’s ghost in his mind, the Blackwell syndicate throne would be hers to command. Bianca glided down the grand staircase toward the lower tier, ordering the kitchen staff to pack a thermal container with premium blood-broth and rare boar cuts. Helena Whitmore looked up from her morning ledger, her sharp eyes taking in her younger daughter’s pristine appearance. “Are you deploying to a border negotiation today, Bianca? Your armor is exceptionally refined.” Bianca checked her lipstick in the reflection of a polished silver platter, her voice ringing with absolute confidence. “Do not fret over my movements, Mother. I am initiating a major acquisition. I will explain the deta

Paolo saif with folded fists as he suppressed his anger. Jessica held his hand and smiled at him reassuringly, he smiled back too at her. Ameliah smirked as she watched the two of them. “I can see that cupid has stoked Jessica and Paolo hearts” Ameliah said with her hands supporting her jaw Jessica chuckled as she placed her head on Pablo’s shoulder “I have a plan” Bianca said They all looked at her surprised.. “What? I might be a human but I can come up with plans too” She said “Alright my plan is, we have to train Ameliah so that she can be strong enough to stand up to Cassius. You guys said she’s the reincarnation of Cressida right?.. Then imagine her vampire powers combined with her godd

She demanded in anger. Bianca laughed behind her, "Get used to it," She pushed herself forward showing her cleavage, "I will give the heir to the DeLuca family. You are no one. Useless bitc...." Before Bianca could complete her sentence. In anger, she launched her open palm at her. A loud thud reverberated in the hall along with gasps from the woman. Tears split down her cheek but she was standing brave, no fear in her eyes.

I felt something dark rise up from my chest, something violent and old. Bianca didn’t cry. Didn’t scream. Didn’t collapse. She stepped closer. “That’s my father’s accountant,” she said. “The one who handled Russian payments.” Of course it was. They weren’t attacking us. They were pressuring Antonio. And using Bianca as the blade. I grabbed the note before anyone else could read it. She belongs to us. The words burned. I crushed the paper in my fist. “They think they can claim her,” I growled.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

hell this thing is a giant. " A.. a.. an.. ange.. gelica " the second girl stammered as soon as she saw the beast too . Angelica turn around and she froze as soon as her eyes interlocked with it . "oh my God wendigos " she whispered and my heart leaped up into mouth , did she just say wendigo .

"Alonso is a great guard, but he is also old...I trust you with Rocco, better...Finish your breakfast, and we can meet in the study." Maria stands and pushes in her chair. " I am finished now." She had hardly eaten anything, but I wasn't going to hold it against her. My mother stood as well, as I placed my hand on Maria's back and led them to the study. "Rocco is also here to give you a branding." I tell her. "A branding?" She asked, with that fear in her eyes again. "A tattoo...everyone in the Archangel family have one." I showed Rocco where I wanted it. I had it placed on her upper left shoulder, that way her hair could cover it when she went on nice occasions. "It will only sting a li

And more in this case where I knew the people who would be taking the last breath are the ones who had hurt my mate, the thought of drawing the blood of whoever the malicious monsters are felt like a beautiful scenario. "So we'll wait?" Jason questioned. "Yes, we will wait," I responded raising the beer mug towards my mouth. The taste of the beer is way less appealing than the taste of my Angel's scent on my tongue. I'd just met her and I already knew I could even die for her.

I murmured to Angel’s pale and cold body before leaving her in her final resting place. ~ * ~ Angeline After my soul managed to stop crying for Sia, I did what the voice asked me to and opened my eyes. Blinking twice, I tried to focus on the golden blur in front of me. “Oh my Goddess!” I gasped as I finally saw her clearly. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were as silver as the moon and a soothing light radiated from her.