Novel & Cerita Helena Official Gacha

Helena’s smile was a promise and a threat. — Across the ballroom, Helena turned on her heel and disappeared behind a curtain with her phone to her ear. “He bought it,” she said to the man waiting outside in a sleek black suit. “Every second of it.” “Good,” he replied. “Everything’s in place. The leak goes out tonight. Let the press tear her apart.” Helena smiled. “Let her sweat first. I want to watch her squirm.” — Back at the penthouse, hours later, I peeled off the dress like shedding someone else’s skin.

“You want it?’ “Twenty seven millions from Elijah Rossi. Anyone who wants to bid more than that?” the auctioneer asked smoothly, the crowd went silent, deciding yet. The auctioneer hit the wooden hammer against the wooden slate. “Can you bid it for me?” Helena asked, staring ahead and Evan only chuckled at her request. “Twenty-seven million one.” Silence! Helena’s composure was tight, she was confused, why was He not bidding? She burned in anger seeing Victoria’s happy smile as

She smiled and transmitted her voice to Eva, "Send someone to follow those two men and find out what they're doing. After that, get a few pretty female disciples…" Helena paused to think. After that, she continued, "Get some good-looking male disciples too. Go to our sect's treasure vault and get ten Sky Fragrance Pills and Miracle Awakening Longevity Pills each. Also, get the Emerald Rabbit Treasure Clothes and the Dark Deity Whip. Remember to treat this with great importance and make a great fuss out of this. Understand?" Eva immediately understood what needed to be done. She knew that her master was using every trick in the book to recruit Chase and his group.

Of all places, it had to be next to her. Helena. She was glowing with delight. Her smile widened the moment she realized the cameras had caught her beside Damian, as if the entire city was watching them rekindle something that had long since died. She did look stunning today. Hair straight and glossy black, parted perfectly to frame her flawless face. Her entire image screamed effortless beauty-especially when she was sitting next to him. But for Helena, today wasn't about beauty. It was strategy. The inauguration of Green Lake wasn't just a public celebration-it was Helena's last calculated move to step back into Damian's world. She planned it all down to the angle of her smile.

"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

Helena checked her reflection one last time, smoothing down the burgundy silk gown that hugged her curves in all the right places. The annual Manhattan Charity Gala was one of the most prestigious events of the season, and after the viral video with Alexander, all eyes would be on her tonight. She pulled out her phone and dialled Alexander's number. "Helena," he answered on the second ring. "Let me guess… you need a date for tonight's gala." "How did you… never mind." Helena shook her head. Of course, he'd know about the event. "Will you come? As my plus one?"

Carrying the heavy pieces of wood was very tiring but I was glad I got to do it with my friends. “I can't believe the coronation is in less than 24 hours, I have been anticipating this for long,” Ylva said excitedly as the thought of the coronation instantly made her eyes lit up, she's a native of the Bluemoon Pack so she's quite familiar with how things are done around here, unlike me and Lydia.

~Three Months Later~ ~Drake’s Point of View~ *That’s it baby! You got him,* Gage shouted at Helena through mind-link. Gage sat back on his hind legs and proudly stared at the beauty in the snow, who was devouring a large gopher who had given her quite a chase.

"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.

she asked. “I hope so. Constantine promises to marry me once I am pregnant.” Helena smiled. “I hope you will be pregnant soon. Then Constantine may lose interest in me.” I shook my head. “No, I know him. He won’t let you go since you have the power he wants. But no matter what he will do, don’t sleep with him.” “Of course, I won’t! What kind of person do you think I am?” Helena crossed her arms in front of her chest. “I’m in love with Ethan, not Constantine. In fact, I have been Ethan’s mate.”