Magical Winx Novels & Stories

“…Can I help?” Without hesitation, Auren thrust the sword into her hands. “You can have the sword.” “But then how will *you* fight?” she asked, wide-eyed. Auren held up Wolfie with complete and utter confidence. “I’ll use Wolfie. He’s very fierce.” I laughed before I could stop myself, the sound bubbling up warm and unexpected. The other children accepted this perfectly reasonable battle strategy without question and charged off toward their imaginary enemy, waving sticks and shouting battle cries that were far more enthusiastic than threatening.

I saw a figure running to the gate and then it disappeared, literally passed through the gate. Could witches do that? There was no time to think. I had to act fast. “Willow. What’s going on? Where are you rushing off to?” I turned to see Lucas walking to me I pointed at the gate “Winnie. She ran away. We need to find her” He looked genuinely confused. “Who is Winnie?” “The Wizard king’s ten year old daughter” He recaliberated quickly. “She’s a witch, she could be anywhere” He was right. But I knew Winnie a little. Where could she be?

said Gabriella. Winnie nodded and left the living room. She kept to her promise and came back a minute later. Now, when she arrived in the living room, Gabriella spotted something in Winnie's hand that looked like a hand bangle. Unfortunately, it was a magical bangle that Winnie mostly used when she wanted to charm someone or cast a spell on that person. Gabriella didn't say a word; rather, she sat quietly as she watched Winnie perform her magic to cast a spell on Alvina.

“Oh my stars.” I openly gaped at the magic that was swirling around. A mere lightshow. A low grade ability that even I can do flawlessly. Nonetheless, I believe it was still something to marvel at. Magic was a sight to see. No matter how small. “Amazing isn’t it?” Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.”

Together, they pushed through the throng of werewolves, vampires, and hybrids until they made it to where a witch was casting spell after spell. "You. Get this off her. Now." The witch—a tall, dark-skinned, and curly-haired woman—opened her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Maverick. "What?" Cinnia scrutinized the witch from head to toe, trying to find out if she knew her but when she came up with nothing, she put on a bright smile and shouldered Maverick out of the way just as the witch released a bolt of magic right behind her. Cinnia craned her neck to look and saw the smoking body of a vampire on the ground a mere distance from where she stood. "Thanks." She blew out a breath and then contin

He nods and he leads Blair inside the room. “Blair, can you sense if someone used magic on Xavier? We think there was another witch here trying to hurt Luna,” I say to her. She replies, “Yes, I can sense if magic has been used on someone, but I will not be able to track the witch using that magic.” “Why not?” Xavier asks her, “The witch will have cloaked themselves and their magic. That is why I have not sensed another witch in the palace. I have been trying to sense another witch since Xavier told me what happened, but I have not been able to,” she tells us.

Isabel said in a soft voice. “Damn,” Alexa muttered to herself. Alexa just stood there because of Isabel's time magic effect. Who would have thought the leader of the base could be defeated easily by the magical girl who looked like a model? “Very well. With this, I, Isabel Campania of Trossbourgh, Isabel ‘The Witch of Time’ will replace you as the best weapon magic user here, Chairperson Alexa.” ***