Stella From Winx Club の小説・ストーリー

AXEL Stella was just a vision of beauty and even though she doesn’t like being the centre of attention, she just shined as she stood next to me on that makeshift stage. I smile to myself as everything went perfectly, the introduction of Stella, the Alphas accepting her and then us dancing.

“Isolde! “she snapped, her tone sharp with disgust. “Are you just going to stand there looking like a corpse and embarrass us? Get over here and at least pretend to help!” I finally answered. “With my ugly face? I'd better not steal your spotlight.” There was a moment of silence. Then her voice turned to ice. “Good. You know your place. Now get lost. Don't let your pathetic stench ruin my big moment.” There she was. The real Stella. The guards carefully lifted the injured Seraphina onto a stretcher. Stella followed close behind. She pretended to be worried. In the chaos, she snatched the Moonglow necklace from Seraphina's chest—the symbol of the Luna.

I said to Chris. “You should go out of the house, “Chris said, pointing at Adam. he seemed afraid, whispered something to Stella and left in a panic. “Don’t hurt us,” Stella told sitting on the floor holding Maddy’s hands. “I won’t’ I bent down and sat next to her.” what’s your name" “Stella. Why are you looking exactly like me?” “I don’t belong here. I want to know about this place,” I spoke “you two should not tell anything about us or I swear I will kill you,” he threatened.

he added. Siege further told me that Stella was only after the title, the Crimson Moon Pack's Luna, and nothing else. She just doesn't want to live her life as an Omega of the Silver Moon Pack, and seducing Siege was the only option she saw. "Why did Stella choose you? She could've just easily swooned Lucas and been the Luna there instead," I asked out of pure curiosity. "She wants to be the Luna of a strong one, not a pack who has no stable plan for the future. I heard from her that Lucas got cursed," Siege answered.

Dakota was going to call Arnold to send him and look for Claire when he saw Stella coming towards him. Stella is Dakota's younger sister, she is a werewolf and an informed of The Family and Their Clan. She ran to him and Dakota can see visible worry and panic on her face. "Brother, it is about Claire." She said and took a deep breath. "Stella, what is it? What's going on?" Dakota's face went haywire, his brain cells stop working.

Pisces asked, "I'm sure you already have an answer for this newcomer, Commander-in-Chief, right?" Thomas nodded with certainty, "I did not have an answer at first, but it was such a coincidence that she took the initiative to appear in front of me. This newcomer is no one else but Stella!” And Stella's teacher was Riley Payton, who was born royal and raised in the proper way. If Stella came up, she would not only be able to build up her reputation, but she would also be able to 'avenge' the days when she was bullied and fight against the monster Art Trading Corporation.

He returned to the crowd again, leaving me alone. My father's words made me feel very guilty. Speaking of sisters, today is Stella's 18th birthday, and I haven't congratulated her properly. I searched for Stella among the moving guests. It's easy -- she must be the woman most like a princess. Stella is all dressed up tonight. She was wearing a layered pink dress. It is no exaggeration to say that its hemlines may take up two square meters. The deep V-slit in front of her chest gives us a clear view of her bountiful breasts. Stella's thick blonde curls fell naturally over her back.

“How did you find Xantha?” Stella smiled while tending to her garden. Her fingers moved skillfully atop flowers, breathing new life into them through soft light emitting from her hands. I was so mesmerized that I forgot to answer. Stella turned towards me, wiping her dirty hands against her jeans. I assume that she doesn’t even need to be in the garden to bring everything back to life, but Stella seems like the type of woman who appreciates the experience just as much as she does her magic.

"The dress fits you perfectly. Damian will definitely still be fascinated by you." Stella was now wearing a more covered dress. A light pink short dress with a skirt below the knee and long sleeves down to the elbow. Her chest was also tightly covered. "But this isn't sexy!" Stella wanted to cry and scream as loudly as possible. Her lips were now pouting in frustration as she looked at the man standing in front of her. "Do you want to wear sexy clothes? I'll buy you something much sexier, and you'll wear it. But only in front of me, not in front of Damian."

Kira Lopez then came down as she rushed over to assist Stella Harris to her room, laying her on the bed gently. "And now this is not the end of the world. You have to be strong else, how would you defeat your enemies? You still have a long way to go Stella." Kira Lopez then advised, leaving her to have her own privacy. Stella Harris' eyes was full of tears as she squeezed her blanket. This must be a dream, she thought. She had to sleep somehow so as to start fresh tomorrow. The next day. Stella Harris' car pulled up at the Atlantis Hotel. Stepping down, she headed to the lobby to have a drink.