Bianca Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

It was the end of everything. "I can do it, Dante," Bianca said, her voice dropping to a low, steady vibration. She stepped closer to him, her hand finding the back of his neck. She pulled his forehead down to hers. Her skin was hot, pulsing with the latent energy of the Serum. "I’m the only one strong enough. I’m the True Alpha. You know it. I know it."

I demanded. Bianca, widely acknowledged as the future Luna and partner of Nathan, fixed me with a look of deep animosity. "The problem is, you're the omega bitch. My grandmother said you're cursed, and I have to deal with you right here, right now. If I don't, I risk losing my place as Luna!" "Cursed? What are you talking about?" I was puzzled. "You're a Luna Fate Stealer!" Bianca lunged at me, seeming like her hatred for her was reaching a crescendo. Bianca, who had grown up believing she was destined to become the Luna, found it unbearable that I might take her place.

I was thrilled because my future children would be so beautiful. “So my brother proposed, didn't he?” someone said snapping me back to reality, and upon turning around… I found Bianca standing there in a beautiful sheath light blue strapless dress with a ridiculously deep V-line. It was short and just reaching mid-thigh high, which was nothing to Bianca. She was the diva of the family and the second child, who made her like the queen of the Garcia family. We hugged it elegantly, and she stepped back and scanned my dress. There was a small smirk tugging at the corners of her lips, and I knew she was satisfied.

“He doesn't want you, Bianca. Don't ruin this day with your crazy feelings. Forget him!“ Bianca muttered to herself, she later put on a red dress that compliments her fair-skinned color. Bianca clears all negativity off her mind as she walks down the stairs, her fingers on the rails and the end of her gown sweeping the stairs as she walked. She has a big smile on her lips which has red lipstick as she has flashbacks of the sweat memories she ever had with her biological dad. “Hmm… Look who's here!“ Sophia nervously smiles as she hides a phone behind her. “Yeah. It's the only heir of the Williams.“ Bianca chuckles as she turned around. She noticed a sad look on Sophia's face “What's the matte

She snorted and ended the call. Rolling over on her side, Bianca picked her phone from where it laid on her bed and she decided to give her girlfriend a call. Beatrice had been her girlfriend since her college years; she was the only person who she told about her secret of being a werewolf. Beatrice was a kind and bright girl, although right now, she was facing some challenges in her life. Her mother passed away a month ago and during her burial, Beatrice got to meet her Father's hidden children. They were present at her mother's funeral, not to mourn with them but to make a mockery of the whole situation.

Not less than ten minutes later, Bianca walked into Greece Chamber with her head held high. She sighted Jerry, she could not miss him because of how his looks had been described to her by one of his informants. She smiled knowing that for him to be there to meet a stranger, he wants Alex badly. They both have a common goal and if they could help themselves, at the end of the day, it will be a win-win for the two of them. She walked to his table and sat down. Jerry looked up to see one of the most beautiful ladies he had ever seen in his life sitting before him. The air around her spelled importance and he knew right there that she was Bianca Hunters.

Candice replied blankly: "It was fine. By the way, Bianca the Pink, Mrs. Clemens is inviting you to the temple this weekend for a blessing. If you want to go, hurry up and sign up." Bianca: "…?" What’s with this 'Bianca the Pink'?? Candice put her phone away. Good friends share the "blessings" too. She’s Candice the Green, so Bianca must be Bianca the Pink... and there’s also Bianca the Blue. Haha, together they could probably form the "Bala-La Little Magic Fairy" group. Charlie asked, "Who’s that message from?" Candice: "Liar No. 2."

“How was it, with the holder.” Hinting with the plan their Mistress commanded unto Bianca, a plan to perk and slightly manipulate with the burden thoughts to give unto the holder of the elemental water just like what it intended for Winona. Bianca simply nodded as she silently took her corner with her shy presence and still hiding within her shell which Charmaine hated about her, knowing that among them, she is the most powerful white witch and they call her the queen. “Everything is according to the plan of our Mistress as all we need to do now is watch closely and make sure the young Prince will play his part.”

she shrugs, putting both her hands on top of my shoulder as she leans in. “We believe having you on our side would guarantee success. In that way, you’ll be complacent that you and Freya will be safer after we destroy the Eclipse Pack. It’s for the best, Kylie.” She didn’t bother to wait for me to say anything and quickly ran towards Gamma Carlo. Mid-air, Bianca's feet rose, and she threw Carlo a hard kick onto his stomach, causing him to fall. “You’re a cheater! We haven’t started yet!” “But I still made you fall.”

“What now? Going to scare me into talking? You don’t have it in you to hit a woman, Luca. That’s not your style.” I tilted my head, gaze cold. “You’re right. I won’t lay a hand on you.” I stepped aside, and from the shadows emerged Bianca—a ruthless enforcer, known in our circles as La Dama di Dolore, the Lady of Pain. She wore a tailored black suit, her dark hair sleek back, eyes sharp as razors. Her reputation preceded her. Alicia’s smirk faltered. Bianca cracked her knuckles. “We’ll see how talkative you are soon enough.”