Novel & Cerita Darcy Winx Club

Instead of seeing the sky like I expected, I see the top of an elevator. “Welcome to the supernatural high society women’s club,” Daciana smirks. “It is a secret women’s only club.” “Will this piss Xander off?” Of all the questions I had in mind, that managed to slip out. Daciana gave me a knowing smile and I breathed out. I guess it will be worth it after all.

And that not knowing felt more dangerous than any answer would have. A noise from outside the chamber cut the conversation off. Darcy frowned and stood up. "Wait here." She went out and I sat and listened and the sounds outside kept building. She was gone longer than I expected. When she came back her expression was somewhere between amused and cautious. "Marcella," she started, "is organising a pack party." I stared at her. "To celebrate the defeat of the rogue attack," Darcy continued. "She has already told the kitchen and the grounds staff. It is happening in three days."

Then I stopped because of something I noticed. A small child walked into the room and the air around her seemed to glitter. Darcy, The daughter of Ivory and Darrel. The one endowed with increasing power. I watched, enthralled, as she went toward Hardin. Her presence seemed to cause the room's shadows to shudder back off. "Uncle Hardin," Darcy murmured with a shaking voice. "I had yet another vision." Hardin knelt. " What did you see, sweetheart?" Darcy's eyes widened with fear. "Blackness. That much gloom. And... and a dude. Though nasty, he looked like Mom. "Drawn in, I leaned in closer, intrigued.

Darcy looked at him with hazy eyes and nodded her head. “I am fine, don’t worry about me I can take care of myself.” She didn’t notice the smirk on his face when he walked away from her. Darcy was feeling slightly dizzy and was least bothered to look at him and once Melvin was gone her eyes wandered around the dance floor and her eyes caught sight of Rachael Harris dancing with Xavier York the famous business tycoon who was known around as a lady's man and who had eyes only for the pretty girls and was as wild as boar and Darcy wondered whether Gale Harris was aware of it or she was sure he wouldn’t allow him to court his sister who had just arrived in the country. But she could just sit the

He explained hastily. Dax had a stormy expression as he kept staring at the masked guy and I wondered why he was suddenly acting like this. “You’re all aware that she isn’t to be played with, haven’t you? She is Dave’s little sister, which makes her the gang’s princess. This means if any of you so much as look at her body twice, expect to have your eyes gouged out. Be sure to relay this to the rest that aren’t present.” Dax’s voice was so sharp, so commanding, it had shock and something else filling up my entire body at once.

I felt sorry for her mate as he looked around for the source of the supposed sound. “I'm sure it's just the wind or something” Claire assured her, but she looked unconvinced. The older woman put an arm around her shoulders, “it's just your mind playing tricks on you” She spoke soothingly, yet sternly at the same time. “Let’s go in, I will make you some tea and I will call Rhys” the older woman spoke calmly. She looked at Darcy as if she was a broken china doll that needed fixing. Darcy shook her head. “No, I heard something. I am not crazy Claire, I know what I heard .I'm telling you that there is someone watching us and I don't want you telling Rhys anything!” I didn't miss the hint of ange

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.

***Daisy's POV.*** I get ready in a rose gold sequin bodycon gown which has a cold shoulder short sleeve and choker neck. I wear the crescent moon earrings which my parents gifted me today. As I fluff my hair, my mind goes back to this afternoon when that thought invaded my mind. I love kids and so does Theo. However, we just started our relationship and we both are so busy that I feel we won’t be able to make space for that baby. I would do anything to have Theo’s babies, but it is very early. Or maybe I am worrying about nothing.

"Well, bravo, excellent. The only error with your plan is that you chose the wrong people. You crossed my territory, uglies," "And what can you do, little girl?" They asked jestingly. "What? I'll show you what?!" I roared, hearing a lot of voices in mine. A black whip appeared in my hand, I slashed it in the air, letting the sound cut through the thick silence. I spun the whip circularly while they tried to teleport but couldn't. "Let this sink into your head. My name is Darcy, the only shadow witch in existence and you are hereby banished for daring me," I latched the whip on their bodies, watching them both scream and crinkle up. I flogged them mercilessly until they crinkled up to ash.

Amid, laughter, playful teasing and a healthy dose of sarcasm — most of the time from Annabelle — we all trooped into the long bus and I ended up sitting with Darcy. “Where have you been? You disappeared after your little speech,” I asked her as she tried to stuff her gym bag in front of her. “Oh, just taking care of some stuff. No biggie,” she shrugged one shoulder. Just then Mindy passed us on the way to her seat and winked at Darcy. Darcy winked back and I could tell they were hiding something. “So? Your first outing, am I right?” I almost didn't hear her when my thoughts started roaming wild. “Yeah. I'm really excited, I hope we win.” A thought struck me. “Who are we playing against anyw