Novel & Cerita Jace X Helaena

HAILEY STEWARTSHelana was energetic, I hardly let her free so she sprinted like a natural heading to the pack house. A wolf was running close behind that isn’t good The wolf faster blocking me up front a stupid mistake cause Helana doesn’t stop springing on top of him digging her nails into his body.The wolf yelps in pain and Helana wants to continue the assault but I nudge her Jaden and Dimitri would need all the help they could get.

And I feel even crazier when I keep thinking about all the things that will happen right in front of my eyes from now on. And mate? I know that it all probably sounds pretty crazy right now. Or even beyond. But it's the truth. In fact, Lucia Hazel Gray, or Luciana Edith, is actually my mate. Mate of Elijah Gray, the Lycan King. It's a crazy fact, if I say so now. But I never told Lucia that. I was afraid that she wouldn't believe me at all. Considering how big and deep Lucia's grudge was, I didn't want to be an obstacle to Lucia accomplishing what she wanted.

Xena’s POV I found myself running faster than a normal wolf, I'm not even sure Kael runs like this and he is a Lycan Lord. I kept running deeper into the house, I had no idea where I was going but I knew I wouldn't like the end but what choice did I have? I had to get far away from Jared who wanted nothing but to kill me now. I couldn’t see him, but I could feel him and that was more than enough to tell me that he was closing in.

Please, Goddess. "You know there is no longer us, Jace. We died two years ago, remember?" I mutter without minding how my own words hurt me. At this moment, I can't dare look at him. I hate vulnerable Jace because he always makes me feel remorseful. "I was protecting you" he whispers in an almost breaking voice " I was being manipulated, and if I didn't do it, you were going to get hurt. I would rather have you alive than dead, Ana"

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

~Victoria~ I never expected to hear Hayley's name again. Ace had told me that most of the werewolves in Nightfall City had died in the tragedy. Didn't Alpha Marcus and his pack participate in the fight against the Salvatorians and the hunters? I appreciate their help. Alpha Marcus led the other packs in helping us. He is a very good person. But I think Hayley died in that tragedy, too. "Vic, are you okay?" I gasped as Ace gently touched my shoulder. I blinked and said, "Yeah, I'm fine."

Her body knew the truth, just as mine did. The door swung open. Helena jerked away from me, her breath ragged. Rhider. His eyes narrowed as he took in the scene, his gaze bouncing between us. Helena turned too quickly, grabbing a random bottle of herbs and clutching it like it would save her. “The Alpha was just leaving.” Rhider’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Your grace?” I clenched my fists. Rhider waited for a response or anything I would say but I just shook my head.

I want you to punish me passionately. Luca said nothing but drove the car in utter silence. "Honey~" Hecara purred as she slipped her hand inside his suit. "Please behave while I'm driving," Luca hissed and pulled her hand out. Hecara pouted and hugged his arm, "Don't ignore me, please..." "..." Luca pushed her back to her seat but she would stubbornly snuggle back to his side and giggled. ... In another time zone... Helena walked alone along the empty alley. Her whole body trembled. Her beautiful face had drained out of its brightness and left her with a pale complexion. She felt so sick and hungry on top of all.

If not for him, he would have settled in Valhalla instead of pretending to be a beta wolf in this human world. " Yeah...I am confident in you, but the question is, who among the elemental wolves is a friend, a lover, or an enemy? You know you should see them well," he said. He's right anyway. Perhaps the greatest tragedy is not existing at all. And that was supposed to happen at the goddess Cybele, a kind of natural course in Valhalla once a deity tried to stop another deity from being punished. And so he did all with all his powers to reverse what's natural, just to let her exist even if it would take her to be reborn. That's okay. He doesn't want her to just...fade and not exist at all.

"Your soul and mine. Your power and mine. Together, we will be unstoppable." Maya's voice screamed inside my mind. Soraya, if she succeeds, you'll disappear. Your soul will be consumed. There will be nothing left of you. Fear and rage twisted inside me. "You want to kill me." Helena shook her head. "I want to become you." Jax stepped forward, his golden marks blazing. "You will never touch her." Helena's eyes flickered toward him. "The heir of sacrifice. I wondered when you would speak."