Riven Winx Novels & Stories

Zara’s Pov I turned around slowly. Pinky was gone. I had walked out of VIP three and left her on the other side of the door and now it was just me in the corridor with the bass bleeding through the walls and Adrian standing in the doorway behind me with his hands loose at his sides and that quiet, certain look on his face. I turned around slowly. “I don’t know what you mean,” I said. My voice was steady. I was quietly amazed by that.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

Chapter Seventy-Six Irene’s POV Zane shoved the small vial into my hand at dawn. “Blood rite from the rival witch. Cut him during a weak moment. It’ll drag fragments of the real Devon back up. Make it count.” I hid it in my sleeve and walked into the hall like I still had a spine.

I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

Ayleen and Victor were unconscious during Charlotte’s shift which would explain why they were as clueless as him as to what happened to everyone around them. Now, Charlotte is out there in the woods with not only the werewolves, weretigers and werecats but also the weredragons, vampires and sirens. “So she might be a royal?” Theo asks sceptically. “Yeah...” Azraiel has no idea how to explain it all when he himself can’t understand this. It’s silent for a moment. “We really need to find that Austin Jones aka Richard.” Theo mumbles as he squints his eyes to see if he can see anyone coming near.

Then—like a switch flipping—he turned and walked toward the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. She stayed where she was, small and still on the floor. Her cheek throbbed red. Her breath came in shallow bursts. She tasted blood in her mouth—and shame in her throat. … That evening, Raven walked into the club with a bruise faintly masked under cheap makeup. The lights didn’t catch it unless you were looking—but Knox was always looking. She moved slower than usual, quieter too. Trying to act normal, but her limbs dragged like they remembered something her mouth wouldn’t say.

Time to show who's the boss, motherfuckers. I started warming up and slowly increase my speed. I can see how the crowd went wild when I sped up. I'm using my black spyder arcade with a number nine on it. It was exclusively made for me. Well, perks of being the daughter of one of the richest people in Asia. I felt the adrenaline rush through my body as I increase my speed. I drove past racer number 07. I grinned as I came to drift and almost bump racer number 05. He opened his window and salute me with his middle finger. I realized it was Johnson, one of my co-racer and friend.

"I need help." "What do you want us to do?" Austin was the first one to ask. "Do you want us to scour the whole town for you? Call out Eloise's name while we're at it?" Damon questioned quite sarcastically. Ignoring Damon's sarcastic statements, Jethro spoke once again, "What do you want us to do?" I turned to face Renee who was taking a sip out of Caroline's flask, which was probably filled with vodka. "Renee, you can track phones, right?"

His hair was longer than his brothers', falling just past his shoulders in dark waves. He and Kain looked more alike than Jax did. Like they could be identical twins. Jax had that princely quality that set him apart. But all three were devastatingly handsome and it was not fair. "The scent of books is my pleasure," Riven said quietly. "This is where I come when the world gets too loud." I nodded. We stood there in silence and it felt like we both had things we wanted to say but could not bring ourselves to speak them. I looked around and my eyes caught on something mounted on the wall. A medal. Gold and heavy-looking with ribbons attached.

Also, a big time model like Selena wouldn’t even need her help but she’d offer any other assistance that she can. And most importantly, it’d make Arya spend some time with her husband outside. Winx cleared her throat. “Oh, Damien. Have you noticed that Arya can be really violent when flustered?” Arya snapped her head at Winx and went directly for her neck. “What are you saying, bitch?” “This is exactly… what I’m saying… bitch!” Winx stammered, trying to get Arya’s hands away from her neck. “Winx, I’d be dropping you off at my sister’s agency.” He tried to change the subject seeing how pissed it made Arya feel.