Bianca Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

I stood on the edge of the courtyard, wind gusting through my cloak, ears tuned to the murmurs of the wind and the low groans of the world outside our circle. My name is Bianca. I’m not the blade‑bearer. I’m not the mark‑carrier. I’m the one who watches. The one who listens. In the four of them Serena, Azelia, Kale, Bianca they are the heart of the storm. I am its pulse behind the beat. And today I felt that pulse quicken.

It was all because she was an omega, the lowest sect of Karth, the werewolf world. About her origin, Bianca was a war slave originally from the Ironfang pack. However, a bloody war ensued eighteen years ago between the Ironfang pack and the Drakonvale pack. The Ironfang pack ended up losing most of their territories and thousands of their people were taken as slaves. Bianca was one of them.

"Okay, so the immaculate wardrobe makes total sense now. You were literally raised in a mall." ​"Pretty much," Bianca said, a dry, amused smirk touching her lips. "I spent my entire childhood running through department stores. Coming here and dealing with people like the girl in 303 is definitely a cultural shift. My dads would have had Phiona banned from the property for that bleached hair alone." ​"Phiona," I supplied, rolling my shoulders back. "Talia found out her name from the floor registry. She's definitely committed to the villain arc." ​"She's committed to being miserable," Bianca corrected smoothly, unrolling her shoulders.

Feet pounded, voices barked orders. I clenched my jaw so tight my teeth ached. “Dad, you really want to hand my weakness to Kael like a gift-wrapped sword?” He didn’t respond. Minutes later, Bianca entered, her long white coat swirling behind her like a ghost’s veil. Her eyes shimmered with an eerie silver light, younger than most witches I’d met, but every glance she cast my way made me feel like a child caught in a storm of judgment. She settled beside me without asking for permission, fingertips cold and trembling with power brushing my forehead.

Recca pointed out and Bianca straightened herself. Bianca Braas, as mentioned earlier she was also a member of the Blood packs. She is a witch and in their world a witch and a wolf are mortal enemies. Although the reason why no one detected her of being a witch was because she was half wolf. A rare breed of being a half witch and half wolf.

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.

A soft knock came at my door, and then it cracked open. “Lukie? Are you ready?” Bianca asked me, her eyelashes blinking. I bit back my growl at the ridiculous nickname and gripped the edge of the counter tightly with my hands before I turned to look at her. If I wasn’t already mated to the most stunning woman in the realm, then I’m sure I would have found Bianca beautiful. Well, that and the fact that she was a witch in disguise, and a potential spy for the king. I hadn’t missed how she’d looked right at the mark on June’s arm that linked her to her fairy protector.

“What do you mean by this, Bianca? Are you protecting the rascal who crippled my son, Ferb?” Everyone turned to look at Bianca. They thought that she would back off after finding out the truth of the matter. However, her answer astonished everyone present. “What if I am?” Bianca tilted her head to the side and sniggered. “Mr. Horton, are you planning to hurt the man I love and trying to stop me from protecting him?” This shocked everyone. Did they hear it right? Did Bianca just say that Chase was the man she loved? Everyone knew that Bianca Cooper was one of the four beauties of South River City. She was known to have a cold personality and had the nickname of Ice Queen. She had never given

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

Instead, I grasped it firmly with my own and shook it, which made her shoot me a look of disgust. “I’m Bianca,” she said regally. “From PackIncorporated? My father is the Alpha, but I’m sure you knew that already.” Ah, yes, PackIncorporated. Pack House has been allied with them for years. Bianca’s eyes narrowed as she studied me, her eyes traveling from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. “Hmm,” she finally said. “I really can’t believe it. I mean, I heard that Ronan had taken up with some poor piece of trash from the wrong side of the tracks, but I thought that was just gossip.”