Stella Winx Season 1 Novels & Stories

Pulling Zivon to the dining room, Stella then said, “Xavia takes forever to make her move, and if this was an emergency, you’d have bled to death by now. It’s a common trope for the female leads to be so emotionally invested that they miss their one shot at curing their partners, so I guess people like Xavia are the inspiration! Listen, if you truly want what’s best for me, heal him first and worry about his well being after you’re done.” …Though she couldn’t deny Stella’s words, couldn’t she have chosen a less humiliating way to say it…?! Zivon himself simply stared at Stella as she expertly treated his wounds. Honestly, she was much better and quicker than Fiona, and that simply showed tha

“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.

My stomach twists as I sit up, realising there’s only one presence in my mind, there’s no Luna, just – ‘Just me.’ Stella replies, amused. I get to my feet, realising there’s an entire group of warriors staring at me with gazes that can’t hide the lust or hunger in them. What, am I naked? ‘I think so…’ Stella adds, and I look down to realise I very much am, but I’m not Evangeline. What dirty dogs these mutts are… I freeze as I stare at my rounded breasts. There on my breast is a tiny beauty remark I used to have as a child…

But I guess I was too desperate I still have to listen to it. The door opened again, and Lucas ushered in a young woman. She couldn’t have been more than twenty. Her hair was tangled from travel, and her clothes were stained with dust. She looked nervous as her eyes darted around the room before settling on me. “Who are you?” I asked as I observed her. She bowed quickly. She reeked of fear and it was irritating.“My name is Stella, Alpha. I am… a healer. From the eastern valley.” she said her voice trembling slightly.

Daniel growled and shut Dax out. "Dax," his mother called when she reached him. "Are you alright?" she asked softly, her eyes filled with concern for him. "Of course, Mother. I am fine," Dax replied calmly, his lips curled in a fake smile as he looked at his mother's face. Their eyes met, and Luna Stella drew a deep breath. "Dax," she called, her tone steady but firm. "My wolf, Lena, feels Wendy and her parents were not lying. Lena strongly believes that you did touch that mute. Is that true? You don't have to lie to me. I am your mother," Luna Stella said. She was an Omega by birth. She exerted her aura, wanting to see through her son's face.

But before I can react, Stella scoops up a handful of sand and flings it into my face. “What the fuck!” I groan, blinking and shaking my head as she scrambles up. When I clear my eyes, she’s already sprinting toward the water, her laughter echoing across the beach. Who does that? “Catch me, Alex.” She throws a playful glance over her shoulder. I shout, frustrated. “What the fuck was that?” I wipe the sand from my face and stare at her in disbelief. She’s completely naked, her bare skin glowing in the moonlight, and yet she’s running around as if she’s forgotten about this.

I watched as some of the witches aimed their magic straight at Maya. “Kill her!” one of them screamed. Maya tried to run, fear all over her face. Just then, Stella stepped in front of her. “Get away from her!” Stella shouted. Power exploded from Stella’s hands—bright and wild. Nobody had ever seen her use magic like that before. The ground shook. The witches were pushed back. Everyone stared in shock. “What is she?” someone whispered. I clenched my fists. This was not part of my plan. Everything was turning into chaos… right on the day I was supposed to become Luna.

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

She wanted to be the next captain of the cheerleading squad. Stella, the smallest group member, is an aggressive and vicious character. If she doesn't like you, she won't bother being nice to you. Stella is also impolite. She's the Vice Mayor's daughter, so she's acting high and mighty. She's okay with it.

Xavier’s eyes shifted as he bent over and whispered something in Guinevere’s ears. … At Stardust Mansion. Weston finally returned at 9.30 in the evening. When he came in, he saw Stella seated on the couch, flipping channels with a bored look on her face. Stella wasn’t even paying attention to the television. In a daze, she tried to find something to keep her hands busy with. She was clearly lost in her thoughts and didn’t even notice Weston sitting next to her. “A penny for your thoughts?” She found herself in a warm, familiar embrace, surrounded by a refreshing, musky scent.