Jace X Helaena Novels & Stories

It was bleeding. “Please tell me, it wasn’t me who did that?” Jace looked down and figured he might have scared me by accidentally highlighting his cuts. “No, no, Hailey. You didn’t.” “How can you say that? Every single person out there knows who did this. A fucking monster. The one beast who can’t even control her thoughts. You can’t even shift on command. Who can’t even respect her own mother’s funeral?” “Hey, hey.” Jace walked over to his pace was soft but quick. He pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me. Securing me from all this trauma. He caressed my head as I hear his heartbeat growing louder.

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.

"What was that? Elle, all I heard was Jace. What the hell is wrong with you, Elle? you know I hate cliffhangers," "I'm sorry, let me make it clear," she nodded, "Jonathan Christopher -" I stopped. "Yes? Go on," Hera commanded. I took a deep breath and continued. "Jonathan Christopher is Jace De Leon. " I finally let it out with a whiff of fresh air.

“It’s just that, you assuming that you will need another sparring partner is ridiculous. Aiden would be back before tomorrow’s sun peaks through the blinds of the night!” “Davies is right. You don’t have to be concerned about that. My brother is like a cockroach. His injuries never stay on him for long. He would be back and about in no time, and you would find yourself wishing that he was injured.” Jack added, wit Davies chuckling at the other end. “Instead, what you should be worrying about, is the fact that Helena seems to like you,” Davies suddenly stopped laughing. His expression which had been relaxed and lazy was now stern and severe. His eyes glinted with a ferocious light as he recal

His home was a pictorial representation of their rich history and all the things that they had stored with every passing generation. The werewolves of Belmont Falls were a proud clan who protected their own with their lives. He had run from his duty for far too long. He knew that the messenger was coming when he felt that surge of power coursed through his veins. He was the first born son of three. He had a brother and a sister. Jace was twenty eight years old now. He had not seen his family in over ten years and he wasn't sure these were the best circumstances to see them.

Even Janet seemed to lose her footing, almost falling when she heard who Helena was, and the girl was standing right next to Serena. She is Helena Hellana Jerome, the heir of JF Group, a multi-international company that dominates various fields throughout the Morphile country. Who doesn't know JF Group? A giant company that is always in the first place. The billionaire princess has made a stir again. Helena's gaze was fixed on one point with determination to avenge the pain and humiliation she received. However, another fact awaited the girl ahead. Something big.

Josh cowered in the corner of the car, traumatized, while Lucas just turned up the radio to drown out the madness in the back seat. Faced with that nightmarish sight—Helena's wrinkled, blotchy face covered with fake acne scars—Josh Angelito collapsed onto the leather seat. He lay there, stretched out like a dead fish, his soul seemingly abandoned his body. All his interest in life, and lust, evaporated in an instant. Helena finally stopped laughing, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye as she tried to catch her breath. “What's the matter? Is the big idol sulking?” she teased, poking him. “Who told you to try to set me up first? Did you really think I wouldn't get my revenge?”

“There’s Oscar, who’s always siding with his family. Deca and Magda, both insane… Which means Helena has no allies in the Padip household.” I tapped the desk and noticed a thick green book with a password lock. “I’m in Helena’s body. I should know the password.” But instead of memories, an image of a tall, handsome man—definitely not blind, and not crippled—flashed in my mind. When I opened them, one name stood clear: Julian Joja. I seem to remember something about him in the book. I closed my eyes while writing something with my hand trying to dig into Helena's memory.

He shook himself hard and set about sniffing the ground. ‘It is because of our way there is no other. If the demon eventually gets away, he will come back for us and hunt us like thieves and brigands, murder us, as he would murder that poor innocent priest’ Jake returned Jesse shook his head sadly as his face furrowed. ‘It will not end in one death. I have seen it. Jesse shook his head slowly and closed his eyes, as though he saw the horrors to come. ‘Wait!,’ Jake’s whisper brought much relief to Jesse who pricked his ears high. ‘ I think I can smell something’

He came back from another one of his around the world business meetings to come and talk to me, /// "I know we don't always talk much, the first time we met, I knew exactly why you were in danger, because you are beautiful, and many people want you as theirs, when you and Alec went out and came back and were hurt, I hate seeing you get hurt, please don't leave, I bonded with you tending to your injuries, if you die, I will never be able to help you with your injuries, and we will never joke about again. Come back to us Dahlia, come back to us please" // "I want you to hear this, but the nurse said you probably wouldn't, unless you've been hearing us the whole time, which is crazy because tha