Stella From Winx Club Novels & Stories

The water splashed the ink all over but there was supposed to be sign of the whirlpool. “ Children let's go in. " Queen Minerva beckoned on her children but Bellamy kept on wailing. “ Bellamy please stop crying. You'll paint another one tomorrow. " “ No. I want my unicorn!" Bellamy screamed. Her eyes turned red immediately and Queen Minerva gasped. “ Bellamy control your anger. Remember you're mummy's perfect girl. " Queen Minerva said calmly and Bellamy screamed. “ Sebastian go call your father. Archer try to calm her down with your powers. "

Stella sucked in a nervous breath gazing herself in the mirror of her room. Her face glimmered with excitement looking the crimson covering her cheeks. She looked like a Disney princess wearing a green colour gown with a long slit towards the left side of her right leg up till her mid thigh.

Stella stood naked in front of Arthur as a present from the King. It was the first time they met. Stella was breath taking. She was an immortal. She hasn’t aged and been passed down from generations of Royals that rule the werewolves. Some even speculate that she was a goddess that was sent to protect the wolves.

But the blood-red words were still there, floating right in front of me. 【It's over. The second you step into the advanced healing room, they'll call the Luna's time of death.】 【They're just waiting for you to walk in and be the damn scapegoat.】 【The entire room will cover for the Elder's daughter, Stella. They'll pin the Luna's death on you and call it medical malpractice.】 【BE CAREFUL!】 I gasped, a sharp intake of breath. Stella. She was a healer from my class and the only daughter of Head Elder Harrison.

My partial shift gave me enhanced strength while keeping my human form. "Stella!" Veronica's voice cut through the chaos. She'd pulled a gun from her desk—not standard CEO equipment. A familiar figure stepped through the broken window, and my heart stopped. Bella stood there, but not the Bella I remembered. Her eyes glowed silver, her movements jerky and wrong. The chemical stench rolled off her in waves. "Hello, old friend," she said, her voice distorted. "We need to talk." 'She's not alone,' Rona warned. 'More coming up the building. Lots more.'

"How do you know that?" I exhaled, feeling a chill creep up my spine. "I don’t know." My voice was quiet, uncertain. "That night, I had a dream. A vision of a woman with platinum blonde hair and vibrant crimson eyes. She was tied up, and people were screaming at her, calling her names…" Hades sat down across from me, his gaze locked onto mine. The usual cool confidence in his eyes was replaced by something else—something more guarded. Placing an egg onto my plate, he exhaled slowly. "Stella was a hybrid—a witch and a vampire. She was raised in a vampire household but never denied her other side. When her family found out, they crucified her for it."

--- Reunion with Stella The drive to Stella’s apartment was smooth, the city passing by in a blur of towering buildings and bustling streets. Evelyn sat quietly, her thoughts racing. What could she possibly tell Stella? How could she explain the impossible without endangering her friend? When they arrived, Stella was already waiting at the door, her radiant smile lighting up her face. She looked different—softer yet more vibrant. Her hand rested protectively on the curve of her belly, and Evelyn’s heart swelled at the sight. Stella was glowing, the unmistakable aura of impending motherhood surrounding her.

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

For everything I did. I’m almost done with my mental drama when Reign pops out of nowhere. She giggles as she slightly squeezes my arm. Her smile is wide and her eyes are cheerful. “O my God, Stella. You've come,” she sprightly says. “Oh, gosh, Reign. Happy birthday, Reign Hayes.” I immediately hug her tightly. “You're so beautiful in that dress. You're like a star ready to rock.” “I know, right? Mom told me to wear this. I had a longer one, but I later decided to just obey my mom.” She laughs before eyeing me from head to toe. “Now look at you. You're literally a princess, aren't you?”

Harlow "You human b*tch!" Stella screamed as she lurched forward and put her hands on Brat's throat. The girl was small, but she was still a werewolf and had no problem lifting Brat off her feet. She dropped Brat back down, though, when Red and Gunner both pulled her back. "Stella, come on!" Gunner exclaimed. Stella began to shift, and sandy blonde hair began to sprout all over her body. "Enough!" Blayze's voice roared from across the yard.