Fate: The Winx Saga Novels & Stories

I smile at her and take a big sip of my tea. “Now child I must tell you as much as I can without changing the fate. When you were born you were blessed the three fates the mother, the crone and the maiden had advised me of your birth and the some what prophecy about you . The three fates have recently informed me the wheels are spinning and the fate of all supernatural kind is now on the tipping scales I can not advise you what to do or how things plan to go because it could change the fate altogether but I can however train with you to help you grow to make the right choices in your path. Please do not take this new necklace off and I would like to see you every Wednesday for energy trainin

I know it sounds cliché but I'm happy and that's all that matters. Back to Lisa's party, she threw a very large party celebrating her 20th birthday which I heard she already celebrated six months ago. We the maids worked our asses off to put the event together, but we weren't even invited. What was I even thinking? There was no way we would be invited to a party for the elite. Overall, everything was going smoothly and the witch herself hasn't been bothering me so I'm living a normal life I guess....

She looked up at me. "But I'll never forgive you for this Sania. You just crushed all my love and faith in you. You killed me Sania and I'll always hate you for this." I pulled my hand from her grip and stromed out of the room. Sania's POV, I just sat there watching him leave. It was finally happening. I didn't know if I should be happy or I should cry. I just sat there like a lifeless doll. I had lost him already? I don't know how many hours I sat there. I just couldn't move. I felt like I had no reason to live anymore. It was over. Just like that.

And with a small voice that no one could hear, she added, "It all depends on the Fates." "Winner! Zabdiel Lewelyn!" ~O~O~O~ The rounds continued until there were only nine of them. Zabdiel, Barbie, Kieran, Clive, "Bloom", a Fire Kryst named Ine, a Water Kryst named Ylena, Crystal Kryst Thēna, and a Shadow Kryst named Saito. Zabdiel and Ine went first. The Fire Kryst was stronger and wiser, he defeated Zabdiel in a short time span. Thankfully, Zabdiel was not injured so much.

Ancestor of Maria and witches of Eregdrix. Origin : Merlin myths 22) Name : Mafalda Being : Fate Hierarchy : Fate 1 (the one who speaks destiny) Role : Sister of Fate Origin : Greek myths 23) Name : Ataturé Being : Fate Hierarchy : Fate 2 (the one who makes life) Role : Sister of Fate Origin : Greek myths 24) Name : Arantxa Name pronunciation : A-ran-cha Being : Fate Hierarchy : Fate 3 (the one who ends life) (the one who cuts the thread of life)

Patricia? Her voice snapped me back to reality. I felt my heartbeat pounding rapidly, powerful and alive. I realized I was reborn, given a second chance at this life. Looking at the longing written all over her face, I said coldly, "You're an adult. Make your own decisions. Don't ask me." She clearly did not expect such a blunt response. Her eyes reddened instantly. I shot her a mocking glance. If she was so eager to throw herself into danger, I had no reason to stop her.

Victoria stops beside Damon, her eyes cold and fixed entirely on Zayn. “Zayn,” she whispers. “You’ve certainly been busy playing house.” The trap is set. Daniel, the vengeful ex; Damon, the power-hungry brother; and Victoria, the heiress who was scorned. The Board members are restless, stirred by this version of the story. I look at Zayn, my heart hammering. We are surrounded. His jaw tightens, but he doesn’t give any other reaction that would escalate the situation and let Damon win this battle. His grip on my back loosens.

"I don't know what you mean." "Oh, stop acting dense," she scoffed. "Fate operates on its own timeline. It takes what is broken and forces it together. You cannot fight the will of the goddess, Halil. No matter how much you bare your fangs at the sky." "If this is about the mating rituals—"

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

I said much more seriously, "I need to explain something very important to you." "What-" "Just listen. If somehow I lose to my mom, it's possible for you to revive me. All you need is a small amount of both of our daughter's blood and a ritual book." John was visibly shocked, obviously he didn't think I was serious, either about me dying or being able to revive me. "Bu- but you wouldn't lose right?" "Of course not. Once I deal with my mom, there will be no one who can stop me. Don't worry, I'll be back." I said confidently.