Bianca Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

Probably staring at the sky,a place he would never go. Even in death he was still mad at me, I spent half of my life trying to please him till I turned fourteen. That's when I met Gwen, She inspired me. I saw her yelling at the apples on the orchard cause they won't fall off. I was thrilled and amused . Dycan had set standard for girls, yelling at the apples was not so ladylike, but Gwen didn't care. She never cared about what anyone thought, she never lived her life for anyone. Non regardless of the fact that she was an omega wol

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

Not here. I reached instinctively for Caleb’s sleeve. His eyes showed his worry as he asked instantly. “Gina?” But the world tilted, and voices echoed strangely; the music slowed to my ears. Then…I saw her. Princess Lena, standing beneath a crimson moon, had blood-covered her elegant hands. She wasn’t wounded. The blood belonged to someone else, and behind her, the palace was on fire as wolves fought each other. Jealousy twisted her beautiful face into something almost unrecognizable. Her amber eyes glowed with desperate grief. Then… She screamed Caleb’s name in anger. The sound tore through my soul as silver flames erupted around her and bodies fell.

Bianca "Bambi?" Benji's voice drifts towards me, closer than I had anticipated. I look up to see him stepping into the room, his bare feet silently connecting with the cool tiled floor. A rush of confusion washes over him as he considers the precarious position I'm in. "Shit, Bianca?" he exclaims, the surprise lacing his voice. Before I can gather my thoughts, he gently rolls me onto my back, the warmth of his presence creating a stark contrast to the chill surrounding us.

She placed her hands on her hips and glared at us, "And neither of you thought that this information was relevant? Is there anything else I should know, Kyle?" Harley and I exchanged a glance. "The baby also has powers." Becky huffed at me, and her nostrils flared with her glare; a clear sign to me that 'I was only trying to protect you' would not protect me. Deflection party of one! "What's your power element, sis?" Harley lit up. "The wind. It's how I got in." Thankfully, before I could dig myself a deeper hole, in walked Donna. I told Becky we would talk later as she entered the room. She approached the end of Harley's bed, and the two glared at each other.

Bianca was ashamed of her former friend and they hadn't talked in months. Gulping down more and more of the vodka, Bianca wished that she could give Jake a taste of his own medicine, and getting revenge would clearly not be a problem. At barely eighteen, Bianca Reynolds was a living goddess. She had long, silky blond hair, soft, golden-tanned skin, and perfect, round breasts that could fill up any top.

Bianca asked as we trudged through a large field. “Hmm," I hummed a response and she sighed in relief. I snapped my eyes at her, not able to withhold the questions on my mind. “Who is that girl?" She looked at me, her lips twitched up in annoyance. “She is the Lycan princess, the sister of the Lycan kings," she replied, and my heart skipped. Her words confirmed my suspicion. “Are they all so rude?" I scoffed, narrowing my eyes. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a smile dart across Bianca's face.

"He’s just using you to hurt your father. Once the money is recovered, you’ll be tossed aside, and do you know who will be standing next to him at the altar one day?" She pointed a manicured finger at herself. "Me," she declared. "Because the Riccis and the De Lucas are destined to be together, we are an empire, you are just a temporary stain on the carpet." "Stop it, Bianca," Julian warned, stepping between us. He physically blocked her from me. "Back off, now." Bianca looked between Julian and me, her expression shifted from anger to something colder. "Have it your way, Julian," she said, shrugging. "Play the white knight but remember, when you play with fire, you get burned and Nico is an

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

I heard Bianca said, I chuckled at the utterance of her words. “Yooo!” I heard Xavier say as well, they both walked in hand in hand with a wide grin on their faces, they looked very happy. “What’s all this?” Ezra asked, his eyes slowly landed on her chest and so did mine, there was a mark on her chest. “You told her about the supernaturals!” Ezra said in shock. “Actually, I’m a hybrid, my mother is a witch,” Bianca said and I squealed, Ezra looked shocked as well.