Riven Winx Club Novels & Stories

Rowan I sit in my office overlooking the club. My one-way window allows me to watch the masses of people who crave to be seen, touched or used in whatever way previously consented. This is my dark side. The one very few people know about. I run a billion-dollar company during the day. On our monthly club weekends, I am part owner of the Hidden Chamber. An adult’s club for people needing to give or be controlled. BDSM and other depravities that may be frowned upon are welcome here.

Like she was living a life that didn’t fully belong to her. A few minutes later, Clara arrived — all energy and excitement as usual. “Ready for a girls’ night out?” Clara grinned. Elena forced a smile. “Yeah, let’s go. I could use a drink.” They walked down the street toward Club Vixen, neon lights glowing ahead. Elena and Clara entered the club, looking around with happy smiles on their faces. The lights were bright, the music loud, and everyone seemed to be having a good time. Clara nudged Elena playfully. “Did you see anything interesting yet?”

"Not far... I came across a strange name just before you walked in. I'm still trying to figure it out. It looks so familiar but I can't wrap my head around it yet." Elena's brows scrunched up with curiosity. "A name? What name?" Alexa contemplated before revealing. "Raven Hardin." She locked eyes with Elena. "Ever heard of that name before?" Elena's brows raised with bewilderment, her frown deepening. "Yeah, Raven Hardin," she added as she reiterated. "That's the name of one of the members of the Elite Women's Club." Alexa's eyes widened with surprise. "Did you just say The Elite Women?"

Aleksei said warmly, still resting his hands on my lower back. Rowan's eyes turned to me slowly, his gaze crawled from V line on chest to the long slit up my thigh, it was a look of pure lust, the kind that made me want to cut his eyes out and give it to the dogs. He extended his hands to me for a shake but before I could take it, Aleksei grabbed it, locking Rowan in a crushing grip. Rowan's smile widened “ isn't this the infamous miss Violet Greco” he said, “Leonardo's daughter, I have heard so much about you, you father and i were quite close, I was hoping I could speak to him but he seemed to be absent.”

“We belong together. You to me, me to you. Go get in my fucking car before I take this too far.” I hesitated. His eyes tightened with rage, his glare drilling holes through my skull. The tension between us had rapidly increased, causing our inhale and exhale of breaths to be staggered. “My men have all surrounded your club, Ginevra, give me a reason and it’ll be a bloodbath in there.” I sneered, “fuck you.” He chuckled. “Patience, baby, patience.” I lost, I knew I had lost this round to Ricardo. Puffing out an angry breath, I stormed out of the lounge, Ricardo rapidly following behind.

This was my purpose, this was my strength. "Brax, if you can hear me," I whispered to the wind, "I will avenge you. I will protect them. Our love and your spirit will guide me. We will rise, stronger than ever." As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson, I knew that the journey ahead would be perilous. But with vengeance and love as my children's torches, nothing could stand in my way. This was just the beginning, and the world would soon know the name of Luna Wicken.

“I am a total loser at this point!” “What’s up on now?” Winx returned to her seat by Arya. She glanced at Seth and the girl. “Her name is Michelle, if you want to know. She runs a gym class I was once interested in.” Arya sat up straight. “Gym? So that’s how she got a fire body! I might sign up to her… no, I want nothing to do with her.” Winx shook her head. “Here you go again, hating on girls who are around Seth when you can’t even get him.”

I try to argue reaching over to steal the bottle of alcohol from Riven. “Do you really think you should have another round if you’re already too wobbly?” He asks with a raised eyebrow. Before I could protest, I glance up and see Riven’s eyes focused somewhere behind me, before leaning in close, his voice low and urgent. "Now when you said your ex boyfriend was Alan, is he by any chance, Alan Bancroft, one of the known spenders in this club?.” Dara follows the path of her boyfriend’s gaze, then she pales slightly.

I had requested her to join Killer Angels and help Nyx manage the club. I was planning to withdraw from managing the affairs of the group and concentrate on my marriage. Nyx and Chloe were my first options until Chloe informed me that she was expecting and not so eager to be a full member of the Club. That's why I turned to Raven and made the request. “ You have?” I ask to make sure she is not playing another one of her pranks. She nods. “ I have given it much thought. I am the only remaining woman there. Fiona, well, you all know what happened. She won't be returning to America. I can't always remain amidst so much testosterone. Taking your offer to join the club is my best shot.” She repli

She checked her phone and it was already twenty minutes after eight. At Alexandra's words, Aurora clapped excitedly like a little child at the sight of a delicious treat. "Yea!" She exclaimed. "I'm having a little birthday celebration. I had a friend get us tickets to a club where we are going to party" " I've always wanted to celebrate a birthday party in a club and this year is that year" she continued, her excitement growing as she talked. " My friend said that the club's name is The Raven's Den. He said that it's really upscale and exclusive and that he had to go through a hard time getting us a ticket"