Helena Kyle Novels & Stories

And eventually, in the ancient warrior’s attire holding a sword and a shield emerged and my eyes widened. The young lady's expression appeared very unlike me. It was stone cold and absolutely fearless. Her body was built strongly and she wore a golden tiara, which bore the symbol of an eagle. I could have never pictured myself in such a light, despite being trained heavily by Sebastian Holden and having broken into a highly secured police facility. “That,” said nurse, pointing firmly at the magical screen. “Is you, as Helena, the warrior of Themiscera. Talia my child, whenever, evil has grown beyond tolerance, and the innocent have been harmed, you have taken birth to place an end to it,"

Main character profile: HELENA DECLAN Nickname: The Heiress / Little Empire / H Age: 21 Zodiac Sign: Capricorn Occupation: Billionaire heiress, CEO-in-training, founder of Declan Futures Voice: Sharp, observant, emotionally guarded, witty Born into wealth, but raised in a home that valued love over status. Her father, Harry Declan, gave up everything to raise her as a stay-at-home dad. Her mother, Mia, instilled in her the power of being a woman in control. From the age of 5, she’s been in the public eye. Her school interview went viral. The media dubbed her “The Youngest Billionaire,” but behind the headlines was a child molded with precision, passion, and discipline.

New York to keep an eye on where they were at to find a small opening to help them escape when we did Alex went in as a lone wolf trying to find shelter that's how he ended up finding out Yovanna was his mate and her second chance mate. Once we had visual that he wasn't around California looking for both of them we had them settle here and help them change their names. So Katherine is Tatiana Sokolova Vasquez and Alejandra is Yovanna Martinez Vasquez' Luna Theresa explained 'this is so much information' JC says rubbing his forehead I walk up to him 'I'm Katherine Vasquez that's all you need to know my old life was Tatiana Sokolova I'm not her anymore all we need to do is plan what to do nex

"This place is almost impossible to find without the aroma of our cooking." "And when are you not cooking?" Helena yelled back, and it devolved into a back-and-forth argument that branched into various other topics unrelated to the present dilemma. The mother and daughter had always been like this for as long as I remember. Hannah gave birth to Helena at the early age of eighteen to a werewolf noble but was forbidden from speaking about him by an oath which effectively denies his paternity to Helena. Until this day, she had never told us. Helena got Kiara even earlier, at 16, which amazed us all. She was usually quite reasonable, so it came as a surprise when she was discovered to be pregnan

The woman in the photo. Helena. And had she smiled like me? Pretending she could survive a man like Damian Kingsley… Until she didn’t.

Heels echo, then slapping, thudding and yelping follow suit. “Stupid!” Helena yells. “We’re very sorry, Miss Helena. We forgot to…,” a voice says. But Helena is quick to interrupt. “I don’t think that you forgot! You’re all plain stupid! That’s it!” Helena’s heavy breath echoes. It takes a moment when it relaxes. And when it does, her footsteps get closer to me. She says in a much calmer tone, “Alright, I can’t kill you yet. You’re a more important figure to Alpha Trayton than I am to him. So I’ll keep you alive… but not for too long. Once I become the Mystic Shadow Pack’s Luna, you’ll be dead, together with Braxton’s child and that ‘nobody’.”

Helga Karenina was still blushing when her maid, Helga, came back into her room, her eyes glued to the floor. She was carrying another wooden tray with rags, bandages, and two bottles. Helga was afraid of her, for the spiritual power that she possessed was a deadly one. She was also a special guest of Alpha Xavier who wanted to be treated with all the respect and courtesy that a woman appointed by Alpha as a candidate for Luna deserved, which seemed like a strange order coming from Alpha. Karenina is a hybrid and also possesses pure spiritual power. Besides, Alpha Xavier does not like humans or hybrids. So why would Alpha let this girl through his gates and into the halls of this packhouse?

Isn’t she a loyal citizen of the Roman Empire the same as him? Helena looked at Ignatius as if looking at an idiot. “Roman citizen? Yes, Loyal? not so much.” Helena said defiantly without caring about the other people's identities as a police officer. “Mrs.Helena, can I imply that you have malicious intent and plan to rebel against the Roman Empire?” Ignatius said solemnly, but other than a stern warning. He can’t do anything to this psychic Level 7 power user like her. Helena looked deep into Ignatius' eyes, and her friendly atmosphere completely vanished. This made Ignatius' heart thump up and down in nervousness. If the woman in front of him wanted to kill him, It was easier than squashin

But first, I need to make sure everyone sees that bitch for what she really is—a cold, manipulative bitch who will stop at nothing to get what she wants. Helena’s fingers flew across her phone screen as she drafted a message, her mind whirling with possibilities. She had to leak the news of that bitch’s resurrection to the media, but it had to be done in a way that would paint the bitch as the villain. And what better way to do that than by playing the victim herself? Her dad will be proud she filibustered a better solution. Helena stared into the camera, her eyes wide and red-rimmed as if she’d been crying for hours. She took a deep, shaky breath before beginning to speak.

"I didn't mean to startle you. I was checking the inventory and heard someone back here." She stepped into the light. Her face was familiar. Not because I'd seen it before…I hadn't, but because it belonged to a type. The kind of girl who had never known hunger, never known fear, never known what it felt like to watch your only family disappear beneath dark water. Privilege sat on her like a second skin. "I'm Helena," she said, extending a hand. "Helena Vance. My father runs the BioMed lab. I'm a graduate assistant."