Burned Ones Winx Novels & Stories

Tiara held his hand. Only then did his gaze soften a little. He clearly cared more about her. To avenge the humiliation she had suffered years ago, he had spent two entire years planning all of this just to make me pay a thousandfold. He had won, completely. I had finally been hurt enough. My fingers clenched so tightly they shook. I refused to look at him again. Disgusting comments kept flooding my ears. “Damn! I love girls who get all slutty after drinking. Ms. Jackson, I’ll bid ten million for you. One night with me wouldn’t be too much to ask, right?”

On the stage, the bonding ceremony began. Dominic leaned into Harper's neck, just as he once did with me. In that exact moment, I burned the last of my soul. An immense pain tore through my consciousness. I could feel myself fading away, piece by piece. But I had no regrets. Let them both pay the price. Let them face the justice they deserve for my death. The ring had just grazed Harper's finger. SLAM! The grand doors to the ballroom burst open. Fully armed Supernatural Enforcement agents stormed in, their silver weapons glinting under the lights.

Marcus entered, his face pale. His eyes locked on Caleb as he said, "The fire was too intense, so the entire building collapsed. The fire department found a female corpse in the debris with her left hand wearing a ring, and the aura around her was unmistakably a Luna's. The initial analysis confirms it's Selina."

Heat hit us from behind, the wave intense it felt like my skin might burn off. The air smelled of burning chemicals, smoke, and something metallic. My wolf, weak as she was, stirred faintly inside me, confused. I forced my eyes open despite the sting, trying to see him. A mask covered most of his face and all I could see were his eyes, which were bright and then an unusual scar on his chin.

The ending created by silly words lost its weight at this point. I hovered above the bookmark sign at the top right corner of the screen before clicking on it. The menu popped up, and I chose to delete the book from my homepage. A notification popped up at the center of the screen. [Are you sure you want to delete the book? This process is irreversible.] I clicked confirm. The progress bar completed in a flash, and the book vanished without a trace from my homepage. Ding! My phone lit up. I received a text. [Processing complete. You have received 10,000,000 dollars into your bank account for completing the S-Rank mission!]

Smoke and embers swirled around his fur, making him look almost monstrous beneath the burning night sky. Winona stood near the center of the clearing, spells flying from her hands as she tried to contain the fire. But her magic was weakening. The flames kept spreading. And deep in my gut— I knew why. My eyes scanned the battlefield. Searching her. She was here. Somewhere in the shadows. Watching. Hiding like a fucking coward. From the corner of my eye, I caught Dad charging toward Jaxon, throwing himself into the middle of the fight to help him fend off the wolves swarming him from every side.

Just a girl barely older than Freya, face tight with grief older than mountains. “My sister bore the mark,” she said quietly. “She tried to do what you’re doing now. Thought she could control it. Guide it.” “What happened?” Freya asked. “She burned,” Vexa said, “and took half the city with her.” No one spoke. Then she nodded, once. “You’ll have one chance. One flame. If it consumes you, we let it.” Freya looked at me. And gods help me, I nodded. They prepared the chamber.

Selina said quickly, and a wave of relief washed over me. I finally took in my surroundings. The walls were charred, the room a skeleton of its former self. My own skin was singed, though it didn't seem the conflagration had started in this specific room. The fire must have billowed inward during an explosion. "Lana," I breathed. She had been our salvation. I hadn't realized a Phoenix’s fire mirrored a dragon's flame so closely. Perhaps the greater the Phoenix, the more devastating the combustion. "The demon is gone, thanks to her. Your pups are safe. Your brothers and Kaida are being treated as well," Vicky stated.

It was only when she saw that Winnie was frozen in place and staring at her with a strange expression on her face that Xavia suddenly remembered— Winnie Burton characteristics: Born with Princess Syndrome, cannot cook or do any housework at all. Xavia hurriedly laughed and said, “I misspoke. You don’t know how to cook. I wanted to ask you to help me take the cooking pot out.” Yes! Now, that made sense!

Ian lies unconsciously on the floor, Jack and Lake ran over to him. Tyler soon noticed something, Aria's friends were all here but Oscar and Ocean were not. Anger boiling in his vein. He turns around to be met with Matteo. Matteo wasted to time sending Tyler flying to the wall. Tyler had a good landing before doing the switcheroo, Matteo was standing exactly were Tyler was while Tyler stood were Matteo was. "Burn" he said and everything there started to flame, Matteo and Anna with the rest of the witches tries to stop the fire which was stronger than expected.