Novel & Cerita Helena Adams

I spluttered, heat rushing to my face, “He’s not my man! What the hell are you even saying?” Helena ignored my outburst, tilting her head as she studied her uniform, “Anyway, since I found out that Alden was hiring new maids, I decided to apply. I made sure to be the best candidate, of course.” She smiled smugly, “I outshone all the other applicants and became completely irresistible. I might have seduced the people choosing as well. There was one in particular, very muscular and quite handsome. He was a treat.” My eye twitched as I ignored the last part of her sentence; she didn't even look as sad as I thought she would be at her lovers death. Well, that was what they were; just lovers and

The ones who haven’t are careful in a way that is itself a form of deference. Helena Voss finds me before the first course. She always does. Helena is forty-one and runs a media group that reaches eleven million subscribers and has been looking at me with a specific quality of assessment for approximately three years. She is beautiful in the way that things are beautiful when they have been precisely and expensively maintained. She is divorced and will go on her knees and beg to suck my cock in a heartbeat if I so much as ask about her day. “Adrian.” She says my name the way certain women say it — with the slight extra weight of someone trying to make a word mean more than it is.

“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.

she thinks the solution to everything is death but she's wrong must time we most let things slide for the sake of peace . " peace you say, hell no those bastard whooped my ass " she yelled with gritted teeth's after reading my mind . yes you heard me Lenny is the I only Adams that can access the mind of others and make them do her well .I don't know how she managed to do that but she did and it's really annoying . after we were turned to vampires we discovered each of us had something special in us .

“I look and sound crazy to everyone else.” Helena took a deep breath. “I know you are angry right now but one day you won’t be angry anymore and you will realize how you destroyed your family. You had a husband who loved you, I don’t know all the fights you two had but I know Adrian loves you. You broke his heart. It is one thing to cheat but to cheat and come back with a child, probably prideful too… I doubt any man can forgive that. Loosing a man that treated you like his whole world is something you can’t possibly recover from. I hurt my husband, I don’t think we are going to make it and because I know this was one man who wouldn’t stop at nothing for me hurts more. And all for someone wh

She walked with purpose, like she knew where she was going. I frowned. There were only a few graves this far out. Only those who had died decades ago. One grave, in particular, always seemed to be well kept despite its age. A grave that Sienna visited every year. Marissa De Luca. Sienna’s mother. Delilah stopped in front of the headstone. She got down on her knees as she lowered her head for a moment. Carter and I stayed hidden, watching. And then she said it. Soft. Barely audible.

"It belongs to the pack. Now, get out." Mom nudged my arm, pushing me away softly. "Annie, please, let's just go. Don't argue with an Alpha!" In the overwhelming worries intermingled with fear, gathering our belongings felt like losing all hopes. My mom threw my clothes into a duffel bag, her hands shaking. "Cassandra called me yesterday," she revealed in a whisper. "She said Damon was serious about leaving you. She offered to help me get a job outside the Academy's territory if I made sure you never pursued this wolf dream again. I just wanted you to be safe, Annie. I didn't want you to get involved with these powerful Lords."

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

When Don saw Phelan, his eyes burned with hate. He bellowed—a sound that was somewhere between a yell, a moo, and a really loud belch. “Hey, Phelan,” She then shouted back. “Didn't I kill you already?” He pounded his fist into the dress she wore, and it crumpled like aluminum foil. A few dracaenae threw flaming javelins at her. She knocked them aside. A hellhound lunged, and she sidestepped. She could have stabbed it, but She hesitated. “This is not Mrs. O'Leary”, Don said to himself. This is an untamed wolf. It will kill me and all my friends.