Helena Kyle Novels & Stories

"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?"

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.

Killian: “There is a woman, her name is Eleanor, a few miles out of the city.” Viktor said, showing me a picture of the case. The empty landscape showed a barn and a house in the middle of. Three horses seemed to be tied up on one of the stable fields, and though big, it seemed empty and was only filled with cattle. “They don’t seem to have a picture of her, but they say that she killed her step father. She is on the run and they are trying to find her.”

"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.

I squeaked. Hera offered me a smile and I gave her a forced one back. I wasn't used to smiles from anyone other than my sisters, Athena, Artemis, Hecate, and Emiko. I really hoped this was the last reset. It was getting a lot of us confused on when we were supposed to redo things. Channing POV (this will be the last time line reset)

There must be two hundred of them, crammed into the bunker's main hall, their faces a mixture of fear and determination. Helena is standing at the front, her face hard, her eyes fierce. She's been through so much—faking her own death, watching her mother die, fighting the Collective for decades. And she's still standing. Still fighting. Damon is at her side, his hand resting on his gun. His grey eyes scan the crowd, always watching, always ready. He's been my shadow since the beginning. My protector. My partner. My everything. Zara is in the corner, her amber eyes scanning the crowd. She's dressed in tactical gear, her bow slung across her back. She's been a fierce ally since we met, and I k