Helen Cho Avengers Novels & Stories

The thick liquid flowed down my chest, and I felt Helen's hand reach up and tear my already tattered shirt. A painful burning sensation spread throughout my body, but I couldn't struggle because my arms and legs were pinned tightly by Helen under her thighs. "Blood Moon's new Luna is none other than Aliyah. Although she doesn't have a famous family background, she is a great warrior. She is stronger than you and will be Alpha's powerful arm." Helen tilted her head and was pleased. "Soon, no one will remember you. At that time, I will kill you, but now, you can only live in torment. Bitch took everything from me, I won't let you have a peaceful day."

The both of them laughed and chatted a little while longer, throwing a few more amusing movie quotes at each other, while the menu music from the DVD played over and over again in the background until it got too annoying to ignore. “Are you ready to watch?” Jake asked, wiping the tears from his eyes. “The cringey, ineffective methods of Van Helsing?” Izzie raised a brow back at him. Jake frowned, “I thought you liked this film?” “Only for Hugh Jackman,” she scoffed; surely that was obvious. Jake laughed again, “I did think it was a little strange.” The mere idea of Van Helsing was a bit of a joke in the Slayer community. It was especially cringey and uncomfortable for a slayer to watch the f

“Threats need to be taken care of as swiftly as possible.” “What are you two talking about?” Helen emerges from the gardens. She’s wearing a sundress even though it’s nearly dusk. She’s holding a basket, stocked with gardening tools. Her straw heart is bent at an angle. Her feet are bare. “Hey Helen,” I make my lips smile. “Nothing important. Vincent here, was just telling me about all the female attention he received today. He claims it to be a nuisance.” “Oh.” Helen snickers. “How lucky for you to be acting undercover at a campus teeming with horny nineteen year olds.”

“Fine. I’ll be there soon.” As Helena hung up, she remained oblivious to the depth of Ellen’s devotion. Ellen, a trusted member of the Russo family, had always harbored an intense and hidden love for Helena. Her loyalty was legendary in the dark circles of the underworld, driven by an unspoken affection that went beyond mere duty.

But before he could get lost in his thoughts, he noticed Helen gesturing for him to come over. She stood near the entrance, resplendent in a sparkling silver gown that clung to her every curve. Her blonde hair was styled perfectly, and her lips were painted a dark red. She looked the part of the perfect fiancée, but Ethan knew better. Beneath the perfect image, Helen was manipulative, dangerous, and willing to do anything to get what she wanted.

As I unplugged it, a notification popped up: Helen: Let the twins know I’m thinking of them on their birthday and give Ava a big squeeze from me. I can’t wait to meet her. ❤️ I couldn’t help but smile. Helen and I had stayed in touch after everything that had happened. She’d stayed on with the Council, but on her own terms now. She'd actually taken on a pretty lofty position, overseeing all matters related to the Elysian Line. I mean, it made sense. There was literally no one more perfect for the role.

She was breathing hard like she'd been running for miles. But she wasn't looking at us. She was looking at Malachar. "Wait!" Helen shouted. "Don't kill her yet!" Malachar's attack paused. The darkness pulled back slightly. "And who are you?" Malachar asked. Helen walked forward. She moved past our warriors without even glancing at them. "My name is Helen," she said. "I'm the one who told them where to find you." My chest went tight. "Helen, get back. It's not safe."

Helen said while stuffing her face with sweet cookies. "It's because I don't want to." “Why? You've been provoked the entire time. They continue to ask for your support in the naval battle between Coulson and Ehrlich. I'm sure it's just a shadow in your back," Helen speculated. Alicia gave a soft smile. "I am a half-blood, but that doesn't matter to me. I'm not interested in what Ashton has to say. Whatever they think of me, I'm a Coulson. Ehrlich is somewhere I've long forgotten."

It’s been some time since the elves have been to war. “Aspen.” I look up to see my best friend and one of our fiercest warriors. “Helen.” “I heard about the vision. It’s spreading like fire.” “Are you ready?” She scoffs, pretending to be offended by my question. “I’m always ready Aspen. Alvaro is also ready.” Alvaro is Helen’s husband and has become one of my good friends as well since they married. They are both our best warriors. “Ready for what,” asks Alvaro as he walks up to us.