Jace X Helaena Novels & Stories

"I, Amara Grace Mikaelson..." I swallowed hard, but the moment a smile tugged at Jace’s mouth, my own lips followed and curled into a grin. “Alpha Female, born from the Blood Moon Pack, takes back my rejection from you, Alpha Jackson Galhart….” Jace’s eyes watered, and so did mine.

Hazel smiled sadly. "I was always very close to Shade, one of my brothers. I wish he was here" Caden placed an arm around her and pressed a kiss to her cheek. "You have me now. We're going to rule Silvera together, Hazel. I'm going to marry you, with or without the scepter because you mean so much to me. You know that, right?" Hazel nodded stiffly, her thoughts wavering again. She couldn't help but imagine how Yuka had probably murdered Lyraine even when she didn't want to believe it.

My best friend, Lena, and I were dragged into an ancient werewolf kingdom. The Moon Goddess gave us one chance to return home, back to our pack and fated mate: Earn the trust of the ruthless Lycan Prince and the savage Rogue King. But the mission became a nightmare. The Lycan Prince shattered my ribs and threw me into a rogue prison. The Rogue King bound Lena’s legs with silver chains and burned away her voice. For two years, we lived like stray. Then, when the Moon Goddess finally announced our failure, the Lycan prince standing before me removed his mask. It was my fated mate all along, Jace. The Rogue King revealed himself as Rowan—Lena’s fated mate as well. “It was only a punishment,” Ja

Magnus’s jaw tightened. Kael’s eyes burned, silver flickering with something fierce, something proud. For one heartbeat, I thought I’d won. Then Elias stood. He looked wrecked, lip still swollen from the dining hall fight, his uniform stained faintly with dried blood. But his smirk was intact. “Maybe the bond exists,” he said smoothly, “but that doesn’t mean it’s sacred. Maybe Kael is too blind to see that he deserves better.” My stomach twisted. Elias’s gaze locked on me. “And maybe Lena knows it too. She kissed me. She wanted me.”

She is a hybrid, Rachel being a witch and Jace a werewolf. "He promised to make me his Luna." Shocked, the two stare at Jhana, who stares dreamily in front of her. Five years later in Blue Blood... "Jhana, the flowers keep coming, but there is no card from the station. Do you have a secret admirer?" Luna Meg is getting desperate about the basket of roses that keeps getting delivered to the packhouse. All in the name of her daughter Jhana. The girl is nineteen; it will be some time before she reaches the age of consent.

“Selene. Of course, Selene. You still see her in your dreams, don’t you? She still torments you.” A heavy silence sat between us. I turned to face her, trying to laugh again, but my jaw twitched. “Yeah. So what if I do? Why should I be scared of the dead? We won in the end, didn’t we?” I stepped closer to her, lowering my voice. “I just need to enjoy what we fought for.” Elena didn’t move. She looked at me with pity. “But you can’t enjoy it. You’re crumbling, Jace. Maybe you should talk to someone. See a doctor..”

Zander's POV I fear the Lycan King will not accept me as his daughter's mate. He has had bad experiences with having a magical wolf as a mate. Dean and Hannah's story did not end well. Helena and I have been seeing each other since Gabriella and Dean's ceremony. Both of us are afraid of how her father will react. We have been seeing each other in town. Sometimes, we will meet in a location where we know nobody can see us. I am waiting for her at a cafe. I know the Lycan King and my father are great friends. They have mutual respect. However, I do not see how they would feel when we tell them we are in love. Helena can choose her mat; she is a Lycan, and I am happy she felt the same about me

Lelia could be from any pack, who knows. “How old are you, Lelia?” Hana asked to get her mind off the sorrows of her father’s death. “I’m five,” Lelia replied calmly. “I don’t know your name, Miss. But you look beautiful like a princess.” Hana smiled widely, “I’m no princess, Lelia. I’m just a girl mated to Alpha Jarrel of the SeaHowl pack. And my name is Hana.” Lelia’s mouth widened in shock, her cute little hands covering it. Hana couldn’t help but laugh at her expression. Lelia’s eyes bulged out with surprise.

I looked up at Jace, heart pounding hard. “It was just a friend from Uni” I muttered, trying to act normal but I was panicking inside. “I’m late for class Jace. I was gonna go.” Jace didn’t move. He just stood by the elevator, big and blocking the exit. His face went cold and his eyes narrowed as he stepped closer. “You’re not leaving today, Kale” Jace said low and calm, like it wasn’t even a question. “We need to go over the rules for your new life with me.”

A heavy yet muscular mass was pinning me to the ground. Coach Hendersen blew his whistle. I opened my eyes and blinked. Jace's face was only four inches away from mine. His eyes were bright and matching his lips, smiling. I could smell his cologne. It was a musky yet sweet fragrance. I could feel the sweat dripping from his shirt and onto my skin. I tried to steady my breath as I recognized the situation—Jace Storme was on top of me, sweating and smiling. Had I died and gone to heaven?