My Chemical Romance Game Helena Novels & Stories

The bottom of this particular decanter had an eight-pointed star. Helena had been true to her word, bringing the scarlet liquid to her lips, her eyes bright with anxiety and bravery. For a moment, Helena looked around confused, until her gaze landed on Camille and I. Her eyes widened; her lips pulled up into an ear-splitting grin. "You have to try this!" She giggled, her eyes darting around in wonder.

Althea’s fingers stilled in Nicholas’s hair as Helena only nodded at her before taking off. Her heart thundered. Inside the room where Dominic is, the machine chimed. The nurse glanced at the screen, then at Helena, who just entered. Helena stepped closer, eyes scanning rapidly. Dominic watched her face. He immediately saw it, the fractional tightening, the way her breath paused. “Say it, Helena.” He said. Helena met his gaze. “It’s a match,” she said quietly. “High compatibility.” The world narrowed to a single, devastating truth.

"I don't like having to hang out with spoiled kids with lots of wealth. Sorry Eric. I refused to do that." "Helena. Nobody else has the best cover record. Isn't that right, Johannes?" Eric looked at the short-haired woman with her tomboyish style. "I agree with him. Helena, you are the only person who can easily socialize with other people. You are smart, friendly, and … beautiful," Johannes replied. Helena still doesn't agree with Eric's plan to get him into the Elite school and hang out with the students there. Because they continue to be persuaded, Helena was annoyed. She then left the house riding a motorbike belonging to Johannes.

Helena asked with a sly smile. Termla snared at Helena. Beneath her cool, deceiving surface she could see the fear in her eyes even though she was trying her best to keep her emotions away from her face. Helena’s last retort had hit a sore spot and the bitch knew that, the sly smile on her face said it all. Robos and Termla had had a flitting affair that Helena found out about and put a stop to and since then, because of her love for Robos Termla had sworn herself to eternal celibacy until she discovered she was pregnant for Robos and she had to reverse her oath to celibacy.

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.”

"Oh, God..." “We are very good at this.” I agreed moving my fingers towards her clit to caress it “So good...” I pushed more insistently, feeling her vaginal walls contracting around me and catapulting me toward my own release. I couldn't deny the fact that this conversation was out of place because of what we were doing while we had it, but what could I say, we were like that and that was the important thing. Helena was my drug, my salvation. She was everything to me.

I believe her face was engraved on my mind and soul in that brief moment. God damnit. She had long black bouncy hair, while I had a long black shaggy mullet with white highlights. I was suddenly motivated to dye my hair completely black. "You are aware that you cannot love another person if they are not your mate, right, Celare?" Sarreth, the little shit, asked. Sarreth's question prompted me to raise my brow. Of course, I'm well aware of that shit. My mate is irreplaceable to me; no one can ever fill them in every way, but this whole thing about this mysterious goddess gives me a fucking burst of energy.

“I told you, didn’t I? I will put an end to that problem of yours. I’m not toying you, Katherine. Let’s say, I want to play a game with you.” “What’s the difference, huh? You want to play with me, it’s all the same!” “Toying you is different from playing with you. Toying you means I’m just the one who’s receiving all the benefits, meanwhile, if I say playing with you, you can cooperate and have your fair share of benefits in our game.” “Well then, Mr. Supernatural, I don’t want to play a game with you.” “It’s Helion. My name is Helion.” “I don’t care about your name at all.”

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

“Then you know she’s looking for closure. What happened before the Kanes vanished?” “Helena was a live wire,” Kiana said, a ghostly smile touching her lips. “We ran the Gilded Toad Club until the sun came up. We skipped out on our responsibilities, got matching ink...” She pulled back her sleeve to reveal a tattoo of a serpent coiled around a crescent moon. “Helena has the same one on her ankle. We were a trio—me, Helena, and Delilah Vance. But Helena started playing with fire. She owed heavy bread to her supplier and even more to the house.” “Was she being squeezed?” Nickie asked.