Burned Ones Winx Novels & Stories

The reinforcements are checking casualties. We won. Somehow. Against impossible odds. We won. But it doesn't feel like victory. It feels like survival. Desperate, bloody survival. I drop the silver chain. My hand is smoking. The flesh is ruined. I can see bone through the burns. Isla runs to me. "You're hurt. Let me see." "It's bad. But I'll heal. Mostly." "That's a permanent scar. Silver burns that deep don't fully heal." Isla starts treating the wound. "You'll have this mark forever."

Aira tries to scream but fails to stand up as she is pushed by her own guardian Goddess Aquarius that’s rapidly turning into a dark entity as Daniela’s influence and heart. Yet. “It’s time.” Smiling secretly with the cunning mind and plan all along, Reina snaps her fingers as Winona appears right inside the pentagram facing the clouded eyes of her mother. With Aaron noticed, that yet could not make sense of things. The flame suddenly becomes stronger and is now towering over them and blocking their sight towards their Princess. Within that flame and the mission each of the four is playing right now, Winona calls, “Mom.” Holding her hand as she draws a smile and per Reina’s que, she whispers.

In the blink of an eye, that zombie killed four of the Rank 3 Evolved Ones, leaving only the little girl alive. Seeing this scene, Lucas' face put on an excited expression. That was because that zombie with the Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun was none other than the Godly Sniper Zombie of the Apocalyptic Legion, Rexy. The little girl ran back to Lucas and hid behind him. She looked at the incoming zombie in horror.

I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack. "First, I'm not your queen. Second, I will never marry you," I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack-fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won't have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there's no way he won't be injured.

A little girl with blue wings is sleeping soundly in her nest. "Please, can someone hear me?" Hana said politely. But only her voice echoed; no one answered her. More and more time passed, but the girl was still asleep. Hana's expression was a little rushed, if not quickly, afraid that she wouldn't be able to lose it in time. Worn burst into flames in Hana's arms, and from the aperture outside, Worn quickly flew inside, burning the entire girl's bedroom. Hana waited nervously outside but didn't see anyone show up after a while. Hana looked inside the hollow, and despite the phoenix fire slowly spreading to her place, the girl kept her eyes closed. Until Worn almost reached the girl's blue wi

With the frustrated thoughts, he looked down at his hand, there was a startling split right in the center of his palm with black, burnt edge! "My Lord!" Metis exclaimed as she took his hand into hers with extreme care, "You are hurt!" "It's okay." Erebus made a fist and pulled his hand out of hers, "It will heal." He didn't show anything because he didn't want Kitty to know that she hurt him. "I doubt it." Winnie suddenly said, holding Emma still. "What do you mean?!" Themis was anxious at Erebus's wound, too. "It's a magic burn." Winnie said, "It's not a normal injury. There is no easy cure for that even with the healing ability of a werewolf."

I took Ava and ran. We had seconds. Fire alarms screamed. Men shouted. The house went into a frenzy, and in that chaos we found the service exit we needed. Metal clanged. Feet pounded. I shoved Ava into the car and slammed the door. The engine roared. The shadow in the doorway watched us leave. Isabella lay on the floor, the files scattered like a cemetery. She looked up. The bullet had not killed her. It had cut deep. Her eyes were steady now. “Burn it,” she told me, voice thin. “Burn it all.”

"That's not a game. That's real. That's us. Burning each other alive." He kissed me again, swallowing my whimper. His hand moved lower, skimming over my belly, fingers dipping beneath the waistband of my leggings. His touch was burning, tracing the soft skin of my hipbone, moving irresistibly lower. My breath caught, anticipation coiling tight in my belly. I was trembling, clinging to him, lost in the storm of sensation he was awakening.

Neil weighed the envelope in his hand before smiling with satisfaction. “Mr. Griffin, don’t worry. Leave it to me. A student like Xena was never qualified to take part anyway.” The scene changed again. Winnie appeared in a school restroom with a few rebellious girls. She was smoking. She did it naturally and exhaled the smoke without hesitation. She cursed under her breath. “Damn it, Xena is so annoying. She keeps hanging around Jace. If it weren’t for Jace’s money, who would bother acting nice to that fool? Once I get the recommendation spot and get into Harrington University, I’ll find a richer guy and dump Jace.”

One of them speaks softly, "Good morning, Miss. We are from SEXONITE. Please do not be afraid and adhere to the rules." I nod. Then one of them blindfolds me, as soon as it touches my eyes, I feel extremely nervous. But that person reassures me, "Do not be nervous. Miss. You are safe in our hands." Then another one speaks, "We will now put the luminous water. It will feel a bit heavy and sticky at first, but as soon as it is absorbed by your skin, you will feel nothing."