Dark Bloom Winx Novels & Stories

He was so close I could smell expensive tobacco, rain, and a raw, heavy musk that made my pulse hammer in my throat. "I'm Franco," he murmured, his gaze dropping to my mouth. "And I think Lyle just made the biggest mistake of his pathetic life. He thinks he broke you. I think he just let you off the leash." The heat radiating off his body was a physical weight. I had just lost my husband, but standing this close to Franco, the only thing I felt was a sudden, violent ache between my thighs. He held out a heavy, matte black invitation. "The Apex Bloom. It's a survival game for the elite. The prize is a billion pounds. But it doesn't reward beauty, Lolita. It rewards the hunger of a woman who h

Aerian screeched. It was so damn dark where she was it was almost impossible to see her. Even with my wolf vision I could just barely make her out. The only part of her that was easily seen were her eyes. They were glowing brightly. There were three dead wolves lying in front of her. The others were standing there snarling at her as she stood over Benny’s unmoving form. I let out a growl as more wolves descended on us. I heard someone yell at me. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw a wolf lunging towards me. Before it could land on my back a stream of the brightest light, I had ever seen hit it. The wolf flew several feet way hitting a tree. When I looked at the wolf it was burnt to a crisp.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

She made a kiss face before shutting off the camera. I exhaled, looking up at Zac. "We're going to be good at this, right?" "That's just it," Zac grinned at me. "You're the love of my life, Bloom." - The End

"Still, I am going to win... Just wait and watch." She challenged. Damon looked at her adoringly as she struggled to beat his thumb. She was full of childness unlike the girl he first saw. He was feeling relieved that he has managed to heal some parts of her and she trusted him enough to show her childish side to him. "See, I won!" She cheered happily. He chuckled and laughed with her when she celebrated her win. But there were dark clouds on his happiness, he was growing worried about the thing she doesn't know.

he revealed with equanimity, scratching his nose from over his blue face mask. My brows knitted into a frown of confusion, unable to comprehend what he had just said. "What in the name of the moon goddess are those?" "Raven's wing is a black powder made from the wings of a cursed raven," he explained. "Shadowbloom is a deadly flower that blooms in the shadows. Its pollen causes irreversible scarring and lining to the uterus, which disrupts the fertility of a she-wolf." The doctor's voice was gentle, but his words knifed my heart.

I reached out, trying to establish a connection, to break through to the Roxy I knew and bring her back from the brink of this dark, Blaze-induced trance. "Darling, you can fight this!" I hissed urgently, my voice low and intense as I struggled to reach Roxy. "You are stronger than their magic!" I could sense her inner turmoil, feel her desperation as she battled against the dark spell that had taken hold of her. Despite her valiant efforts, it was clear that the magic was too potent, its grasp too unyielding for a mortal Human like Roxy to overcome. I could feel her slipping further away, her mind clouded by the insidious influence of Blaze's dark arts.

One punch. Another punch. Ler eluded him every time, and Brenna took this chance to launch another attack. “Aghhh!” She was an old, experienced warrior. But Lux was even older and more experienced than her. He grabbed her leg, and the fiery expression in her face lasted all but seconds before she was tossed away. Bereft of life. Her spiritual energy just served as fuel to Lux. Nox was fast enough to pick Scythe before it fell to the ground or into the enemy's hands.

She was supposed to be here, cheering while her brother graduated college. When my name was called, I walked across that stage feeling nothing and everything at once. Degree in hand, but the victory tasted hollow without Reina cheering in the front row. Marlene’s hand squeezed mine the whole time. She graduated too—summa cum laude, of course. The crowd cheered loudest for her, the Blackwood princess who’d survived the fire. Ruby graduated the same day. We’d kept her secret. No one told Caspian. She walked the stage glowing, barely showing yet, but there was a softness to her now. A quiet strength.

Hearing her scream my name, feeling her walls greedily milking my cock, watching her head throw back—all of it right before she exploded into another wave of blinding pleasure—made the monster inside me laugh again. My dark, triumphant laughter filled our bedroom as my little swan completely broke apart underneath me, beautifully ruined.