Bianca Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Bianca took a deep breath, her hands trembling. She clasped them tightly to still the shake. "Because years ago, I gave birth to a baby boy. A baby with eyes like a burning sky after a storm. Blue, sharp, alive. I was too young. Too foolish. Too afraid of what that bloodline meant. So I… I placed him in a basket. I let the river take him, praying that fate would be kinder to him than I could ever be." Her voice broke, raw with shame. "But fate brought him back to me. To us. That boy... Jackson is mine."

Eisenhower point at her to explain the Bernoulli's Principle. Natasha was placing her books on her desk and moving to her seat when somebody else beat her to it. "What do you want, Bianca?" she started, with a hint of annoyance. The girl named Bianca was seated in Natasha's place with her long exposed legs crossed over each other from outside the seat. Bianca Synclair-or as she was popular known; 'Queen B' . She was tall with dark brown hair and green eyes that always seemed to be in a fight with the heavy mascara she wore everyday but she was really pretty though and a bit of a self-righteous arrogant attitude, which of course was an understatement.

The hush was palpable, a living thing, as the city’s powerful and petty alike measured her with hungry curiosity, ready to pounce at the first sign of weakness. Then trouble walked right up to them. Bianca Vancent cut through the crowd in a dress so red it almost hurt to look at. Dante’s old fiancée, and the daughter of the man who’d just tried to kidnap Leo. Of course she’d show up now. Her heels struck the marble like gunshots, and a ripple of whispers followed her as she moved, her smile a razor’s edge.

replied Bianca cheerfully. * * * The evening had just begun, and Bianca was flying from one end of the bar to the other to serve the people who were becoming more and more numerous around the bar. "The people here all look like supermodels!" declared Bianca. "Oh, you know, I live with it and don't mind it. But wait until you see the Alphas, Betas, and Gammas coming!" replied Amber. "Besides, I think you're gorgeous for a human," she whispered.

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of

There was an awkward silence between them until the kids got on it once more. Kiara tugged his shirt with a pout "Uncle, we won't be having milkshakes today because you helped our mummy" Bianca frowned, when did shey turn into a 'mummy'? She flashed an awkward smile to the guy who was now staring at her weirdly.. "Umm hi again, I'm Charles Gray" Bianca accepted his hand with a smile "Bianca Greg" Her mind did a quick replay to his last name, he couldn't be from the Gray's right?

“How is Bianca?” “She’s fine. Absolutely fine. She’s gone with that vampire, the big blonde one with gender dysphoria, to meet the covens. I was in town, helping to create diversions when you arrived and,” he gestured around them to indicate that he had been with them ever since.

the servant who had run in entered and they all went still and quiet as their ears itched to hear the other news, she brought with her. “He is coming right here,” she yelled. Ariel shot up from where she sat in chagrin. Her heart began beating very loud and fear settled at the pit of her heart as it slowly began to squeeze the life out of her. Suddenly a wave of dizziness slammed against her and her legs went numb. She turned to the girls screaming and shrieking and stretched her hand towards them, for help, a little touch, a little hand, anything. But coldness met her and while she fell into that familiar dark hole, no one dared pull her out. she was met with nothing but that familiar coldn

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.