Helen In The Iliad Novels & Stories

The encounter with Helen simply passed by. Both Bridget and Layla remembered it but didn't care much. However, just because the tree wishes to remain still doesn't mean the wind will stop. Some people wouldn't accept that. "Miss Helen, we heard you got injured?" Helen sat surrounded by a group of people inquiring about her well-being. Her sharp features showed a hint of sadness, but she forced a smile. Helen gently replied, "It's nothing." "How can it be nothing! Miss Helen is the brightest and strongest flower of our tribe!" The one speaking to Helen was a male werewolf, who always idolized the beauty before him. Now that his goddess was injured, how could he not be agitated?

Helen's point of view Helen stood before the mirror in her elegant bedroom, her eyes fixed upon her own reflection. The weight of her actions bore heavily upon her as she contemplated the chaos she had sown in Christiana and Tiger's marriage. Deep down, she knew the truth—their love for each other was undeniable, even amidst their current strife. A pang of guilt tugged at Helen's heart as she acknowledged the role she had played in fueling the fire between them. She had allowed her own desires and ambitions to cloud her judgment, disregarding the consequences that her actions would have on the lives of those around her.

Despite the torrent of emotions, her face remained an unyielding mask, refusing to acknowledge her mother's once-beautiful smile, now etched in memory like a haunting portrait marred by the stark contrast of crimson blood. "There, there..." As if the fairy knew what she was thinking, Wisp patted her head in a soothing matter while still perched atop of it. "Don't worry, Mayari, it is all in the past now." "I'm fine." Mayari assured. "Please continue." "Very well," Ignis nodded solemnly. "Helen felt sympathy for your predicament. She desired to take action but couldn't risk disrupting the delicate balance of our world. Unsure, Helen returned home seeking guidance from the Divine Spirit."

Helen looked around, a conflict warring in her eyes. "What am I supposed to do? What do I do, Aira?" she called out in a hushed whisper, moving closer to me. "We..." I hiccuped, cradling the king's face tenderly despite my furiously shaking hands. "We need to save the king. He can't die like this." I reached out to touch the dagger, but Helen immediately stopped me. "Don't pull it out! You'll only make his bleeding worse. Wait here... Let me get help," she said and ran out, her steps hurried.

I envied her voluptuous curves even at such age, her blonde hair fell to her neckline, and mascara and eyeliner were perfectly done on her face. "Helen,” the woman's voice was sweet and soft as she pronounced Helen’s name. "Thanks for coming." "It's nothing." Helen detached herself from the hug and took two steps back. She spreads her palm, pointing towards us. "These are my daughter-in-law." Elena's eyes widened as she used her eyes to size us up. "They looked pretty." "Yes. That's Hilda by the left and Lily by the right." "Both are beautiful but Lily looked pretty and hot in her dress."

"Helen was still young, and it was because I indulged her that she was so naughty. Please forgive, and I will bring my daughter back and educate her carefully; I will not disappoint Alpha." Gamma saw that Elias was still silent; his mood became even more restless, and he had difficulty speaking. "Helen is still a child, just being impulsive at the moment…" Hearing this, Elias coldly interrupted him with an indifferent attitude. "Child? Our youngest warrior army is only eight years old; who behaves like your daughter?" Gamma's face stiffened, red with embarrassment. This time, he didn't say anything more but lowered his face, his lips moving with difficulty. "So sorry..."

First Eve or as many know Lilith, gripped the chin of Aviva (Delilah) he nails pierced Aviva’s skin to the point blood prickled out of it. Lucifer grabbed her free arm and yanked her away from Aviva. Delilah (Aviva) felt a sharp pain on her head. Her eyes twitched due to pain. Delilah (Aviva) flet her heart pounding against her chest, she tried controlling the pain and standing on her feet.

She wishes he would just turn to her direction and make eye contact with her. "Do you think he likes me too?" Venusa asked Helen, while she kept her eyes on Atlas. "Who wouldn't like you? You're the chief's daughter! The next great mother of our clan. The descendant of the most powerful priestess. The..." "Don't flatter me." Venusa said bashfully. "Realistically speaking. Do you think he likes me? Or he can like me?" Helen hummed. "To be honest, you're beautiful. The most beautiful maiden in Yok. Any man would fall for you."

“Mother, why are you here? What's wrong, I have good news for you. This is my new daughter-in-law, Vera." Helen brought a beautiful young girl home, saw that her house was crowded, thought something was wrong, and immediately came over. When Laura heard Hellen say that, she was so angry that she couldn't breathe. The people around saw that there was another girl next to Hellen, and immediately talked and talked. "Isn't this the man who sold himself to the brothel?" “Yes, this is the woman serving men in the Town, Hellen's taste is good. Yet to accept a woman who has been with so many men."

Helen hissed furiously when she remembered that everything that happened to her was due to the presence of a damn woman named Lucy Watts. “Didn't you say that the woman is already married to Daniel's half-brother, whose name is Jacob Hayden? and now he must be busy with his new happy life and you lost everything because of that woman, Helen.” Lilian could be heard provoking Helen to make her emotions burn even more and it was clear that this was an advantage for her. “Damn woman!! someday I will make him feel what it feels like to lose a second time!” Helen cursed by clenching her fists on the steering wheel as a form of great anger.