Helena Kyle Novels & Stories

"Mom, your own boots can advance to his den if your pride desires it, but my frame will never submit to his face! My soul utterly loathes Chika Whitmore! He holds zero right to be called my blood brother!" Helena’s features turn completely black with a storm of suppressed emotions, her eyes flashing with a terrifying, hidden secret. Her mouth slides open as if her tongue is on the verge of spitting a devastating truth into the room, but her throat manually swallows the words back down into the dark. Her lips could not bring themselves to reveal to my ears that Chika was not truly a biological member of our bloodline. Suppressing her panic, Helena reassures my position, stating, "Cease your f

"You should have died in that forest. Should have been torn apart by rogues when you ran away like a stupid girl." ‎ ‎The confession started pouring out. "You sent people after me that night?" Helena realizes she said too much, trying to backtrack. But I kept pushing. ‎ ‎"You have been trying to kill me for months. Why?" ‎ ‎Helena's rage broke completely. "Because you ruin everything! You were supposed to be broken, disposable, gone. Instead you became Luna of the most powerful pack on the continent. Do you know what that does to Ivy? To our family?"

"Then we stop playing her game. We stop doing what she expects." "How? Everything I know, she taught me. Every strategy I can think of, she's already thought of first." "No." Devon turned to face me, his hands finding my shoulders. "She taught you to be her. But you're not her. You're Anya Sterling. You're the woman who built a kill switch into her own software just in case someone betrayed her. You're the woman who walked into a parking garage and broke a corrupt prosecutor in ten minutes. You're the woman who stood in a boardroom and watched your enemies crumble without flinching." His grip tightened. "Helena trained you. But she didn't make you. You made yourself. And you're more dangerou

the werewolf king hissed and fight back. The lycan king was on top of him and he pinned Lucian's arms against the floor and about to bit his neck with his long and sharp fangs when Helena came. She's a werewolf bed partner of Gerald. She lurks inside her human form for almost twenty years because of her loyalty and obsession with Gerald but when she heard from Raver that Gerald took Yennifer and brought her here, she navigated this place. Stark failed to bite Lucian's neck because Helena shoves his face but she got hit by his claws on her legs and she stumbled to the ground.

“Eleanor, you don’t have to…” “I know, I swear I do, but I got my own things and I figured that you might need them. But I will forever be grateful for this, Alpha Killian.” She said as she took a step back before I cleared my throat. The fact that she was actually leaving without being dismissed told me that she was embarrassed. Her shyness was something that I couldn’t help but find attractive, it was something that showed me that there was a slight innocence in this world, no matter how much I chose to believe that it didn’t exist…

"That doesn't suit you at all. You should just go back and put on your warrior suit. Why pretend to be girly now, huh?" I wince and shift nervously. Helena is the pack's future Gamma and is only mean to me. I have no idea why she hates me. There's no way someone like her could be jealous of someone like me. Helena is gorgeous, with brilliantly long, wavy strawberry-blonde hair, bright blue-green eyes, and long creamy legs. She's wearing a bold sleeveless white-and-gold dress that leaves little to the imagination, and her makeup is on point, making her beautiful features pop even more.

Helena snorted, causing the shadow to hold his tongue. “She is a Scrub who broke through in just a month after becoming a 1 Star Beastman. Not only that, but she was also able to fight someone stronger than her – a Broiler – and would have won if not for the intervention of the assassins. As if that is not enough, she revealed the power of an Aura User at the end. Can you say you possessed such power at her age?”

"You are not going to do anything to my daughter." Helena looked upset, and her eyes went to me. "If you are not going to help me, then you will die," Helena said, and she lifted her hand, which caused me to fly. I was about to hit a tree, but I used my powers to stop myself from falling. Then, I used my powers, which caused her to fly into a tree. "Are you okay?" I asked my mom "I am fine," My mom said "I am going to kill you," I heard Helena say, and then a dagger started coming toward me. Before it could hit me, Tabatha got in front of me, making it stab her in her chest.

“…Those are not Helios agents.” Adrian frowned. “Not mine either.” The operatives quickly aimed their weapons at both sides. A tall woman stepped out from the truck. Confident. Cold. Elena felt her breath catch. She looked strangely familiar. The woman removed her sunglasses and spoke calmly. “Everyone lower your weapons.” No one moved. Victor’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Who are you?” The woman smiled faintly. “My name is Cassandra Hale.” Elena froze. Hale. The woman continued calmly,

She, after all, was the Luna of the pack who oversaw the repairs and recover from this disaster. Two people she assumed were the coven leaders stepped out of the second vehicle and approached. “Good morning. Thank you for being so prompt. I am Helena Harris, the Luna of the Black Dane Pack.” Helena stepped forward but didn’t offer her hand. It was a protection. Touching could transfer magic or poisons. If they wanted trust, they needed to build it up between them.