Helen The Troy 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?

"I've listened to her conversation when she was transforming. She was talking with her mother. More like, her mother had left her some kind of message." "Her mother? The late Queen?" Connor nodded. "Don't make me lose my patience with you, Connor." "You are not going to like the truth. And both of us know that it is. Or else why would her mother make such an effort just to say goodbye to her?" The king was getting impatient and it was apparent that soon someone was going to die if this situation continued. "Helen is not your biological mother. She was the one behind the white-black werewolf clan. She accused Rhea's clan to get away with it and take the place of the late Queen."

Helen and my father will serve as scapegoats for those who bear the same intentions to see. When we arrive at the house of terror, myself and Ares make our way to the viewing station. Helen is pushed into the cage. She stumbles, looking around, crying. The speakers resonate with the voice of one of my men giving instructions on how the game is to be played. She’s yet to fully comprehend the instructions given to her when the tunnel pulls open. She falls on her ass before she’s able to see what is coming for her. Even I wonder what is coming for her. And when I hear the roar of my lioness, my lips spread into a grin.

His waist length, white hair brightened the room. Hera wore a similar gold outfit, she had an Halo crown on, and her lips formed a thin line. Trust hera to always look serious, like breakfast was a battlefield.We all made two straight rows, letting them walk in the middle, like we did on Mount Olympus, when they'd arrived to sit on their throne. Here wasn't Olympus, and here wasn't a kingdom, or a castle. We'd strongly advised against him erecting a castle on Mount Olympia, as he'd named it. It wasn't a replica of Olympus, but, the Mansion was decorated to look more like a palace.

said the other, disgustingly taking out the weapon, "Tione muboot(I would like to take a look at your boot) "Officers please. Any amount just name it ndinayo(i have it)" she pleaded but the two wouldn't have it, she had bumped into the loyal ones this time around. While one carefully pinned her after noticing her bump, the other opened the boot. That was it.It was over for Helen. ******

Time is a cruel mistress. It uses things and leaves them behind in the sea of what once was. Eidola, (plural for eidolon) fits into this category. The phenomenon comes from a singular area of the world, the ancient city of Troy. Warren doesn’t know it yet, but he is a descendant of the first eidolon wielder, Helen of Troy. Nerea covered her mouth and whispered a prayer. Plume continued to watch the bestial energy as Warren walked out of the circle. “Warren how are you feeling?” Plume shouted.

" Helen was totally enraged now but trying to keep her anger in control. Getting into Liam's bad book was what she couldn't afford to do. She needed his trust by all means. Not even the witch before her could bring out the beast in her when she hadn't intended to. She took a deep calming breath and stepped away from Lui. "I have no time now for you bitch... get behind me." With that she rounded Lui and stamped away. No, she wouldn't ruin her plans just yet. She swore to deal with her once she had Lily out of her way. Lui scoffed and let out a loud hiss as Helen left. "That deceptive bitch...hmmm, I only pity your stupid poor friend who can't see through your lies and deception…"

"Hey! What's your problem? Why are you shaking me like that?" "There is someone else in this building with us" "What do you mean by that?" Helen's sleepy eyes opened wide. "I saw the person with my very own eyes and he doesn't look like Ignacio." Helen got furious as she got a clue of what had happened, "That bitch was a trap for me!" She gnashed her teeth hard and marched to the room where the siblings were kept. "You! How dare you try to set me up?" Helen raced to Iris and slapped her hard on the face that she fell to the ground.

SAELYNA He's lying, and I can tell, bond or not. Before I can say anything else, Helen says, 'I want to try too. I've been working on my iden, look'. She reaches out and a thin stream of blue wraps itself around her arm, extending like a tendril of its own mind. I must admit, it is impressive, considering the effort I put into teaching her. 'Dramatic,' Tiana says dryly, 'But that can't do much in the way of conflagration'. She looks oddly bored, like she's forcing it, and I wonder why.

What happened with them? I ask, totally clueless. She just stared at me pointedly. "Don't pretend like you don't know." "Know what?" "Oh, my goodness. You really don't know." She gasps out loud when she sees my eyes to see I'm being sincere about my confusion. "Okay, this is a really fun game but I'd really like to know what you're talking about," I said, a bit tired. "Helen is a Ramsey, in fact, Helen is the daughter of Peytr Ramsey who is also a powerful shifter and controls most of the other regions of the city.