Helena Hunting Clipped Wings Novels & Stories

To bury this hatchet between us. And as I stepped out of the elevator, the next thing that I saw was enough to stop my heart. There he was. An unfamiliar man in a ski mask. The entire lobby was dead silent and people were standing like statues breaking sweat and crying. Seeing Olivia in that state broke my heart. She was standing right in the middle of it, with a gun aimed to her head . Oh no! Not again!!

I answered Whiz truthfully. “That poses a few different problems for us June bug. The first being I can’t change her identity again without changing her appearance completely. We had Clara cut and style her hair differently but due to the pregnancy we couldn’t dye it and that red hair of hers is hard to hide. Secondly without a new picture to go with her new appearance creating new documentation is completely out of the picture. For now, she is stuck being Ophelia which means we need to find somewhere even more remote than Mentone.” Whiz sighed deeply before continuing on. “I know you aren’t a fan of asking for favors but I think the time has come to call in Hawk. He is the only one I know t

I stood slowly, chest heaving, hands clenched into fists. I wasn’t crying anymore. No. I was done being hunted. If Helena wanted war, then so would I.

She took a few shots of what happened and stood there watching with a slow surge of panic that slowly built up in her body. Just as she was there staring at the scene, the sharp eyes of the Z clan men went in the direction where Thyra stood on the cliff. Thyra noticed this too but didn't falter her gaze as it looked as if they were engaged in an eye battle. One of the Z clan men muttered to his colleagues, "She is going to be the first hunt of Alpha Ryker." On hearing this, Alpha Ryker's eyes quickly spun in the direction where the Z clan men stared with a glare so ferocious that if it were possible, Thyra would have fallen dead immediately. It was as if he was marking his prey to be his fir

In it, Shopia smiled while holding a teenage girl whose eyes looked empty and defeated. “This is Clara,” she said. “Before she vanished.” Hunter took the photo, a chill rushing through him. “She treats them like dolls, Hunter. Eliana is not her first victim.” Hunter stood, his voice firm. “Then I’ll be the last one who lets her take another.” Helena met his eyes seriously. “If you truly care about Eliana… get her out. Now. Before everything’s too late.” Hunter nodded, gripping the photo of Clara tightly. As he stepped out of the house, the rain still poured—but this time, he didn’t care. His steps were fast and certain. His face was set with resolve.

Helena warned, her eyes narrowing as she turned to leave. “Wannabe Claire," Claire muttered, a hint of pride and humor in her voice. "What did you say?" Helena snapped, whirling around and lunging at Claire. "WANNABE CLAIRE!" Claire screamed, the words echoing in the huge bathroom. The two girls started pulling each other's hair, their screams of pain mingling with the sounds of the struggle. Claire kneed Helena in the stomach, causing her to fall to the floor. Helena scrambled up and landed a hard slap on Claire's face.

Alexander growled. “Then tell the walking death machines behind us to stop TARGETING her!” As if hearing him, a Helion Unit burst through the trees, sprinting with terrifying speed. Elias jerked Lena closer. “RHEA—!” “I SEE IT!” she yelled, whipping around and firing two shots. One hit the Helion’s visor; the other struck its leg, slowing it. But only barely. The Helion raised its arm— FWIP—!! A grappling hook shot forward, aimed directly for—

Helene didn't waste any more time, as she rushed toward him and used her teeth to bite into his shoulder, refusing to let go until he managed to successfully push her off. Darren struggled to get back on his feet, but after he eventually did, he aimed to attack Helene again. Helene dodged his attack before shoving him back to the ground, using her teeth to press on his already injured shoulder, and dragging him around until she eventually threw him off. She hovered over him, ready to deliver the final and most damaging blow, but when Hunter's familiar voice called for a stop, she halted in her tracks and immediately turned to look at him.

“If we won’t hunt them down, they will.” ---What if- *crackling fire* ---I guess they were nothing but monsters in the end. Before I could even notice, he was already near me, ready to pierce my neck, but I was able to dodge and jump back in pure instinct. Damn, he is fast. “How many souls did you manage to lead home today?” It was cold and yet, at the same time, heated by anger. He lowered his gaze as he lifted his left hand. There I saw some specks of blood on his claws.

ALESSANDRO My fingers which were stained with cum reached out and removed the blindfold from Matteo’s eyes. I stared down at him as his eyes fluttered open. But he closed them quickly because of the sudden influx of light to his irises which hurt. A chuckle slipped past my lips when he slowly reopened them. His chest was heaving, rising and falling fast. Chains kept his wrists and ankles spread wide on the bed. The anger from earlier still burned in his gaze. But his cock was getting hard and leaking with precum.