Dark Bloom Winx Novels & Stories

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.

She hadn't blinked as she looked ahead emotionlessly. "What's your life mission, Winter?" Nikita asked. "Destroy Drexton Blackthorn," Winter replied, her voice cold and distant like that of a robot. "Good." The two girls smirked, bringing the engine to life. **** [HELL DEVILS HIDEOUT] Jaxon's finger punched the keyboard as the new Ixora's picture was displayed. "I see no difference between her now and then. Her body stature, face and even her hair length are the same."

Good night. Day 20 Dear Diary, 50 humans. I have killed 50 humans in 10 days. Amazing or not? It was addicting. It had became a habit. A very bad habit. Imagine. 1 day, 10+ humans dies because of me. Haha! But I feel no regrets. My killing has improved drastically. I am precise, I know how I want them to die. I never knew i had this kind of ability to kill. And it doesn't take long for people to notice people dying. I know. I know I'm nicknamed "Dark Killer". Posters have been put up that says people are dying because of Dark Killer. Misbehave and he will kill you. He kills at night. Only at night. Beware. It was delightful that people fear me, just normal teenage girl. And as for a rogue, I

"We're gonna have to be more furtive. And we're gonna have to move closer to the beast that torments us." The pair exchanged a look, seeming paler as the moonlight moved, the blood drained from the wizened skin. "Don't you dare lose your nerve!" Blake edged forward, his eyes gleaming maliciously. "Otherwise, you'll be for it too! I ain't known for joinin' up with cowards!" "We ain't cowards, bastard!" The other strode forward and pushed Blake backwards, causing him to stumble on the grit but he managed to keep his footing. "Name it. We're as sick of it as you are. Except perhaps Thomas. That lad ain't the brightest spark."

The blonde felt her stomach turn as she tried desperately not to think of all the things he might do to her. “You need to convince Mr. Wolfe to keep you for the whole evening.” Omar continued. “The Alpha has been drinking heavily since this morning. I’m sure with a bit of a push, he’ll end up too out of it to do anything but just in case, you need to keep yourself out of his sights.” “But Alphas can’t get blackout drunk!” Chloe whispered. “True but even Alpha’s aren’t immune to Xanax.” Chloe stopped in her tracks, mouth dropping open in shock. Omar didn't realise immediately that the blonde was no longer following him. He made it seven feet before realising and turned to look back with a con

Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks. “I know how it is, sis; it’s going to be okay,” Blake said, taking two glasses from the omega. Lydia sighed. “I hope so. Anyway, have you seen Beta Andrew?” “No. Why? Are you looking for Thalia?” “Yeah.” “Well, there she is,” Blake pointed out. Lydia saw the brown-haired girl in a pink gown. Thalia looked beautiful; her dress was simple yet elegant. She was chatting with some she-wolves she knew from school, but when she spotted Lydia, she excused herself and walked over.

“He just…” “Broke in?” Prince Damien asked, raising an eyebrow. “Y-yes,” I said quietly. “I just…please sir, let me explain—" “—You want me to believe that the alpha of the Blood Moon pack committed a crime just to see you?” Prince Damien asked, and I felt my throat tighten. “It’s true,” Blake said before I could respond. “You’ve taken my Luna.” “I’m your Luna?” I asked, shocked to hear the words come from his mouth.

Michele screamed uncontrollably. Her face contorted in pain, and her teeth bared in a grimace as she frantically reached up to touch the wound. Her hand was stained with blood. It was bright red against her pale skin. "You… you…" Her wide eyes were filled with disbelief as her voice shook with rage. "Adrianna, you filthy bitch! How dare you ruin my face?" This time, it was my turn to sneer coldly. Without a word, I slashed the blade across her cheek again, the second cut crossing the first, forming a perfect little "X."

Swirling round like a tornado, the rest of the darkness finally shot down from the sky in a mighty boom, and the dark column of shadow dispersed in an explosion of mist and plumes of night. And just as before, the darkness over the charcoal ground cleared, to reveal a lone standing figure. And that face, as familiar as her own, and as haunting as her nightmares had tormented her over - gave a slow malicious grin. Those grey eyes scanned the remains of the battle-field, the gathered legion of warriors, and the General, Shadow and Winged Lady stood by the towering wall of adamant stone. Vince's handsome face finally shifted to Sephora, and it was all she could do to stop from collapsing on her

The dark forest started to clear as I flew forward on my delicate wings. The first thing to catch my eye in the firelight was Kezia strapped to a pole in the middle of the nexus circle surrounded by what looked to be human bones. The rose bushes that were planted six years ago were the size of people, bushy, and well cared for. Their blooms were just starting to fade as the fall equinox rose. A hundred or so crystals sparkled in the moonlight spread out over the complicated circles drawn in the dirt. Mila stood at the edge of the circle chanting in a language I couldn't make out.