Percy Jackson Bianca Novels & Stories

And her nipples were visibly kissing the silky dress, they were hard and protruding and everyone could see that. Bianca seemed to like it. She had a smug expression on her face as she finally got down the staircase and I wasn't in any way surprised. She was an attention whore; she loved the spotlight and could even kill for it. My eyes darted back to Bianca's PA, Harriet that stood inches away from her. Bianca might have thought she looked splendid which was not a lie, I wasn't going to dispute that fact but my Harriet was by far more stunning.

He pulled her arm a little too forceful and led her to the center of the circle. And there at the center was a single-armed wooden sofa accentuated by the moonlight. A woman, probably their Queen, was lying on it. The moonlight shall be enough as your guide. Feucher’s words echoed inside her head. Yes, the moonlight really did become her guide. She stepped closer and did a curtsey, as she thought people of this world normally do. The pixie Queen looked silently beautiful even though she appeared pale and weak. Her hair, which was commonly gold with her constituents, was colored silver. Her glow was very faint and sporadically glinting unlike the stable radiance of the others.

“My aunty Rain is not a bad person, she just gets frustrated at times.” “So that's her name?.” He nodded. Ariel sat in silence with the sniffling child, she bought him some snacks and a lollipop. She promised to come back for him before she left, unaware it may be the last time she'd ever see him. Bianca was furious when Ariel stepped in. Her audience were getting tired of waiting. The white fur rested elegantly on her shoulder, her purple sequin dress clung elegantly to her slender figure. Her updo hair framed her asymmetrical face perfectly.

“Just – do you have anyone in mind? I need someone who can handle this life, B. Someone…born to it.” “I understand,” Bianca replies with a sigh, pulling her phone out of the back pocket of her tight jeans as the machine starts to whir and grind. “Girlfriends and women you’ve got – you’re looking for a wife now. I get it.” She turns back to the group, leaning against the counter and starting to flick through her contacts. “You got someone in mind?” Giana asks, genuinely curious now. “Oh, I’ve got several in mind,” Bianca replies, a smile on her perfectly painted lips. “I’ve been waiting for this day for a long, long time.”

As they reached the top of the stairs, and before Sebastian could take the last step and fully adjust his hold, Bianca suddenly jumped. She threw her weight sideways, slipping from his arms. Her bare feet hit the hard marble. She stumbled but caught herself. Her eyes scanned the hallway fast and frantically..Then her gaze landed on a bronze sculpture sitting on a side table. She grabbed it instantly, lifting it in both hands and using it like a shield. “Who are you?” she demanded, pointing it straight at him, ready to strike if he made a single move. “Don’t move.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

Not less than ten minutes later, Bianca walked into Greece Chamber with her head held high. She sighted Jerry, she could not miss him because of how his looks had been described to her by one of his informants. She smiled knowing that for him to be there to meet a stranger, he wants Alex badly. They both have a common goal and if they could help themselves, at the end of the day, it will be a win-win for the two of them. She walked to his table and sat down. Jerry looked up to see one of the most beautiful ladies he had ever seen in his life sitting before him. The air around her spelled importance and he knew right there that she was Bianca Hunters.

I give him a small smile and nudge at Bianca. "What?" She shrugs. "I'm just a curious, person. I would pay to go to Pluto to just take a look at their coçk and touch it." She licks her lips, closing her eyes. I grimace at the thought and shake my head. Bianca is a sex goddess, she believes that everything and anything can be solved with a good sex time.

Bianca was ashamed of her former friend and they hadn't talked in months. Gulping down more and more of the vodka, Bianca wished that she could give Jake a taste of his own medicine, and getting revenge would clearly not be a problem. At barely eighteen, Bianca Reynolds was a living goddess. She had long, silky blond hair, soft, golden-tanned skin, and perfect, round breasts that could fill up any top.