Novel & Cerita Stella Winx Club Season 1

They all skidded out of the car and into the large room, where the seats were already arranged, they showed their tickets to the bouncer and went in. Lights flashes in her face, there Stella could already sight Natasha and Nova, Nicholas and Nicole, now sixteen years old are in their best behavior, well mostly Nicole, who's quiet and just staring at the stage, Nicholas talking to an elderly woman. Stella can't spot Dexter anywhere. She sees Zoey clutching her daughter's hand, that look on her face, 'If anyone touches him, I will kill them.'

I clear my throat and immediately mumble, "Let's go, Kent." "As you wish, Stella De Vega," he responds. We then enter the dazzling gym. The disco balls and lighting's sparkles fill the building. The music is piercing my eardrums even though the DJ plays a slow-paced romantic song. The lyrics are cheesy, so I pull Kent toward Reign's crew. They all look like princes and princesses, especially Reign.

said Alice pointing towards Chris with a wide grin. “Stop it, Alice. You are making me shy!” said Chris with a shy smile. “He is been saying this whole day. Just tell him already” said Alice in an annoyed tone. “Why? What happened? And who is Stella, the girl you were fighting for?” asked Nick in confusion as he has never seen his calm brother fighting except when someone insults their family, pack or their Current or Future Alpha. “Stella is my mate. I finally found my mate. She is daughter of the Alpha of the Silver Moon pack” said Chris excitedly while jumping like a happy bunny.

Maddison said happily. Meanwhile Stella entered the house but found no one in the living room. She then drank water to cool her mind,She was heading to her room to have a cold bath when she heard Maddison shouting happily 'I wonder what's going on' Stella said inwardly and walked to her Mom room, opening the door just to see Maddison dancing while her Mom was busy with her laptop. "So what's the excitement about?"Stella asked smiling. Both Maddison and Alexa turned towards her direction. "Mom said we'll be touring around the city tomorrow"Maddison said chuckling.

Stella huffed angrily. Then tears ran down her face. She laughed hysterically and thought of the past. FLASHBACK Stella was thirteen years old. Eliza toss Stella onto the cold cement floor. She kicked Stella hard in the stomach. “Gahh!” cried Stella as she felt the sharp pointy heel stabbing her in the stomach. Stella started to grunt in pain as she started bleeding. “You bitch! If you ever tried to take any boyfriend of your sister again, I will kill you!” shouted Eliza.

*Violet's POV* When Kane drives away I feel like I’ve lost something I never really had in the first place. I head up to my room and find Stella lying on her bed watching a show on her laptop. She sits up in bed aggressively and says, “Girl, tell me EVERYTHING about this weekend! I saw your post on insta and you seriously need to take me to that club.”

So I failed to see Kane's dark face. *** Little corner (Memory Lane): Junior High, Junior Prom Stella straightened her emerald gown which was a bit darker compared to her eyes unconsciously. Her hair was loosely held up letting her naturally curly red hair fall at the two sides of her face. The beautiful young girl was nervous. "Don't touch your gown!" Victoria scolded her. Then she gave Stella tips on how to act as a Mckenzie in this social debut. Her words though just went out at the other side of Stella's ear.

He then said and left. Stella Harris loved the view of the room. It felt new even though she had entered there before and had even slept on the bed. Chris Morgan had really gone extra mile for her sake. Smiling, her phone rang. Coming back to her senses immediately, she picked the phone. "Hey Stella! The internet is on fire." Kira Lopez happy voice came through. "of course it will be, the deserve it." Stella Harris replied. "our plan really played out perfectly. Guess what?"

"Stella! I have something for you!" I shouted, holding a glass of iced coconut water. When I turned around, I was startled to see my seven-year-old daughter, Stella Quinton, being surrounded by a group of people in the shallow area of the ocean. The leader of the group was a young and beautiful woman who was wearing sexy swimwear and a thick layer of makeup. Several gorgeous women and muscular bodyguards stood behind her. The woman impatiently pointed at Stella and exclaimed, "Where did you come from, brat? Scram!"

🖤 Alexandra 🖤 Stella is a pure evil genius. I have to give her that much, even sitting here furious enough to put my fist through a wall. How does one woman play this many people her own family included, and make every single move look like grief, like coincidence, like bad luck, instead of what it actually was?