Stella From The Winx Club Novels & Stories

"Maybe. I do not know. She was rude and dismissive and completely unimpressed by my bloodline." "Sounds perfect for you." "What is that supposed to mean?" "It means you need someone who does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who challenges you." Phoenix nudged my shoulder. "What is her name?" "Stella Crowe." Phoenix stopped walking. His face went serious. "Stella Crowe? From Crescent Moon Pack?" "Yes. Why? Do you know her?" "I know of her. She is their best warrior. Survived a rogue attack that killed her entire family when she was sixteen. She has been fighting ever since."

I mind link Kate “Kate I need my Grandma Caitlyn! ASAP!” Melissa’s voice bring me back as she says, “what happened Stella? I never expected you to be a witch or any of your tiny friends as the matter of fact, sadly this is not Pride and Prejudice you brats are so going down, you are just a normal witch and I am the queen of dark magic, I can take you out in a snap of a finger. I bet you didn’t know that!”

Stella hissed arrogantly “Stella , we used to be friends . What happened to you ? when did you get so evil?” I asked her and she rolled her eyes at me while chewing and smacking her chewing gum in an annoying way “You're standing in the way of our family’s happiness. You're the odd one out with your ginger red hair and freckles besides my mother said that you will cut down my inheritance money short if we have to share it so I want you and your brother gone “ Stella opened her mouth and said the most disgusting stuff ever

Meanwhile Stella stared at the brochure. Winchester. Winchester. Winchester. The name felt like poison. Eight years. Eight entire years. And somehow seeing it still made her chest tighten. Memories flooded back immediately. Tears. Panic. Pain. The devastation Damon and his family had left behind. Stella swallowed hard. Slowly. Carefully. Then she lifted her head. Trying very hard to appear casual. "Avery." The little girl immediately looked over. “Come with me.” Stella called. Katelyn immediately scoffed, “What are you two up to now?”

Stella asked and that was when Seven saw the name on it,,his eyes widened "Tell me,,,who is she? Tell me!" Stella half yelled Seven ignored her and walked toward the door "I hope she's not attending Spice High" Stella said and Seven faced her "What if she is??" He asked "I'm going to kill her,,I swear I will kill her!! You're mine,,don't you get?!" She said almost in tears "You might end up killing yourself if you don't stop this sh*t you're doing" Seven said and left "Rose!!!!!!! I will kill you!!! I hope you disappear,,coz if I find out who you are,I'm going to kill you!!" Stella screamed

Brittney had left food in the fridge for her. Brit you goddess! Stella was about to heat up the food when she realised, she had no wine. Stella was not a big drinker but since the accident she would have a few glasses of wine at night to help her sleep. Stella didn’t like to think she was self-medicating herself, but she couldn’t cope at this stage. She grabbed her keys and headed out down the road to the liquor store. It was only a few blocks.

She replied. "What did you say to that woman?" Stella walked in that instant through the front doors, wearing a bikini and a small skirt that seemed to be made from twigs. Her skin was a shade darker; proof that she had been sunbathing for a while. "What are you talking about, Caleb?"

The elders avoided my gaze, their hesitation infuriating. “No one?” I pressed. “Not a single pack will come to our aid?” The silence lingered, heavy and suffocating. Just as I was about to speak again, the doors to the hall swung open. The sound drew all eyes to the entrance as Stella entered, her presence commanding attention. Stella was one of the royal pack’s emissaries, known for her sharp mind and unwavering confidence. Her fiery red hair fell over her shoulders, and her piercing blue eyes scanned the room with calm determination.

When Stuart heard Bella, he asked, "Stella, why did you wear this? Where's your costume?" Stella did not answer his question. "Mr. Winfield. I kept thinking about Georgia's character. I remember she had a privileged background. She has a cold and arrogant personality since she never had any hardships in life. This was why she could not take it when she lost to the talented Lexi."

she almost hid her shyness. They danced and drank all the evening. For stella it was her first time drinking, and she lost her senses at the second shot, she wanted to deny but it was very difficult for her to say no to Arther. “I'm already an adult, what's wrong with taking two shots?” she thought to herself and drank. She was barely in her senses when Clara dropped her to the hotel around 12. They were in different hotels as stella got late in making reservation with Clara and now she had to stay alone in a more expensive hotel nearby.