Helen Cho Avengers Novels & Stories

She was followed by three senior, corrupt board members of Sterling Tech and a ravenous pack of prominent tech journalists holding heavy DSLR cameras. "Julian! Chloe! What is taking so long? The live broadcast has already—" Helen stopped dead in her tracks, her breath catching as she processed the terrifying presence of Devon Vance standing beside me. But she was a seasoned viper. She recovered her footing instantly, her eyes shifting maliciously toward me as she pointed a manicured finger.

" At first, Helen had wanted to ask for Woody's help. But when she heard from Clement that they had an expert fighter with them, she decided not to call Woody. And now that she had met Micah, she instantly felt more confident. With the support from a master-level expert, it would be easy to control the situation and save Mitchell. "Ms. Helen, you flatter me." Micah snorted. The more he behaved that way, the more mysterious he would seem to others. Helen did not take his reaction to heart. After all, experts like him would have their own temperaments and personalities. It was understandable! "Let's head in then." Helen gestured to them to go in.

So it means Helena and Vincer are on the same organization, Vincer is a Russo and Russo mobster is part of the three main clan in Cosa Vescaria. "I wonder is she's good in combat fighting" I mumble under my breath. If I assume base on her physical feature, I must say that she's not someone who's familiar in the battle field. Her innocent face screams with vulnerability. But then I shouldn't judge her like that. I shouldn't underestimate her capability. "She's an archer. Maybes she's good in using guns" he stated which made me nod my head. "That is possible" I agree. "If she's a threat to your mission, you can ask your father to assassinate her. I don't think she's as good as Laurent Alcatraz

Then, she saw the battle scene between Torbert and Cobra Mercenaries outside. Every move was shocking for Helen. They were like scenes from a martial arts movie. "Who the hell are these people, and what do they want?" Helen didn't dare to take another look after one glance. Even from such a distance, she could feel the terrifying aura emanating from those people. It was the kind of vibes that made Helen frightened and terrified. She turned around, looked at Winifred Zea in horror, and said, "Winifred, this..." Winifred had mixed feelings about what was happening. The only thing she could think of was to hug her daughter tightly and to keep telling her that they were playing a game of hiding

Helen POV Everything was going exactly as I had planned, and for a moment, I allowed myself to feel victorious. When Alpha Xavier appeared, my heart swelled with excitement, I could barely contain it. This was it, the turning point I had been waiting for. As things slowly began to spiral out of control, I quickly adjusted, slipping into the role of the “good sister.” I played my part carefully, showing concern for Valeria in front of the pack members and the council of elders. At the very least, they would see me as someone who cared, someone innocent in all of this.

Julia “Are you sure about this?” Helen flashes me a reassuring smile. “This isn’t the first time I’ve gone to see Mama Janvier,” she says. It’s not lost on me that my neighbor looks like the last person who’d put any stock into the craft of a Voodoo priestess, but who am I to judge? Helen had promised her friend would know what to do, and it’s not like I have any other options.

the woman told him. Kurt looked at her and was about to retaliate, but Helen cut him off by diverting her attention to Jai. Then she turned to Jai and smiled. “Hello, Jai the Thunder. I, Helen Astormia, the chamber maid of the Rovennant household, welcomes you to the Rovennant Family Household.” ‘Now this feels official,’ Jai thought. He already disregard Kurt because he could see how dense the old man is. Jai inclined his head and politely replied. “Thank you. I will do my best in accompanying the young miss.”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

Or had it been someone else? Was it real? Was it illusion? "Alpha Drey," Tessy said suddenly. "If you can't see what Helen is doing, then maybe you're not fit to lead us right now." That hit like a blade. Gasps echoed. The warriors tensed. I met her stare, expecting fear or apology. But her eyes were steel. I turned without a word and left the chamber. ……………………………………… Back in my quarters, Helen was waiting. She wore a deep blue robe, her hair cascading over one shoulder, her lips painted soft red.