Novel & Cerita Stella From Winx Club

Time passed and it was already evening, the kids were watching TV in the living room while Stella was busy going through her cook book when her phone began ringing. She sighed and grabbed it then looked at the caller, it is Brenna and she wants a video call. Stella picked and Brenna's face popped into the screen immediately, she was putting on her light pink night robe with a face mask. "How is wifey doing?" She asked as she arranged the remaining side of the face mask on her face. "So comfortable!" She let out a low sigh.

It was just a bad night. ‘Another one?’ She frowned. Stella was a witch, yeah, I freaked out when she told me when we were sixteen. Then I calmed down enough to realize I wasn‘t alone. There were other special people like me. She didn’t freak out the way I did when I told her my secret. She thought I was a witch too, but no. Stella‘s Mom, Sera said I was something more and to never tell a soul what I could do. Sera was a fortune teller.

"Oh my...they are putting on the same dress." "It's the same design." "Alexa clearly said the design was not out yet." "Whew. Does that now mean one of them is the theif?" "Oh my Gosh," Alexandra started as she stared at Stella, "You are putting on the same design as I am, the same colour too." "Where did you get that design from?" Stella screamed and Alexa pursed her lips. "My company created it, it's our special. Velvet Vixen." She smiled and Stella bit her lips tightly as she stared at Alexa, hate dripping from her gaze. She should have listened to her father and not come for this damned meeting.

Slowly but surely his eyes went to the normal sky blue color as his fangs were changed into normal teeth. "Now that you are back to normal, will you both like to tell us what made you so angry and made you sad?" I asked looking at Sebastian and Mia. "Well, what made me angry and worried was Stella is taken by a black witch if you don't know about them well I will tell you then. It's a group of witches who use Black magic and they are a lot more powerful than any normal one. They have this odd tattoo of a dragon breathing fire and a big red eye. About the red-eyed guy, well no one knew about them until Stella told us." I could feel my wolf becoming more anxious and worried. I just wanted to f

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.

I ask, finally turning to look at the honey blonde haired woman. Clara crosses her arms across her chest. She narrowed her eyes at me and takes a single step forward, the tip of her shoe dragging across the asphalt. The sound of the scrape since chills down my spine. “Stella knew her role when she joined our family,” her voice is firm yet there's an underlying sadistic message to it, “she knew exactly what she was getting into.” “She was just a kid,” I respond. “how could a kid make a choice like that?”

she went on, admiring her own face, “I will be both the Alpha and the Luna of the Shadow Pack. This time, no one will be able to stop me. I will have everything I ever wanted.” I couldn't help it. A quiet chuckle escaped my lips before I could stop myself. The sound echoed through the still, empty basement. Stella froze instantly. Her shoulders stiffened, and her head snapped toward the sound. “Who is there?” she demanded. She spun around to face the darkness, her eyes searching the room. I stepped forward out of the shadows and into the soft glow of the candlelight. I didn't say anything at first. Instead, I just started clapping my hands together slowly.

Instead, they were smirking and said, "Hey young lady, you like it rough ya!" Stella's scalp was tingling when she heard the drunkards' devilish laughter. She shouted, "Do you know who I am? I'm Stella George, a superstar. It's best if you don't lay a finger on me, or else you won't be able to see the daylight."

Stella said happily. Angelina smiled hearing this but she was very nervous. Stella saw her hands are shaking slightly. Stella held her hand gently and spoke up," Do not worry my Luna. We werewolves will protect you. Even if we need to sacrifice our lives we will not move back" Angelina got overwhelmed hearing this. Soon the maid put food on table. Angelina and Stella started eating then. After they had their breakfast, they entered the living room and sat down on couch. "Luna, do you like kids?" Stella asked her excitingly.

I walked out, only to see Dexter meet me halfway. “Stella is abducted, before Julie and Eric could intervene, Kellan came and dragged her somewhere in a vortex,” Dexter said, and my heart filled with fear. “Call Kayden and inform him,” I said. “Are you sure about calling Kayden? Stella is not his mate,” Dexter said.