Winn Supergirl Novels & Stories

"And Ethan agreed. Did someone drug him?" I looked at my own finished rendering of Starwater Bay on my screen. My mouth lifted, cold. "A pink bow. Cute. Matches his brain." I hit send and submitted my bid to Adrian. Two weeks later, the competition opened. Anyone with a name in New York was in that auditorium. I wasn't there. I watched the livestream from Adrian's office. Ethan walked onto the stage in a custom-tailored suit, radiating confidence. He unveiled his plan, the one with the colossal pink ribbon crowning the spire.

" Hello everyone! May I have your attention!" The chatter dies down as the crowd look at the elder. Anticipating. " Everyone! Today we found another reason to add on to our days celebration!" " Our Queen Scarlett Lockwood along with her team has successfully resolved the ever ending dispute over the northern province!" " And I with great honour would like to reward her with the entitlement of...the Golden medal for the best and the first Beta female in history!" Scar looked shocked. The title was the most prestigious award ever given to a Beta.

It has been long since she last roamed around so much. The park was pretty quiet since they were sitting at the far end. On the other side of the park, children were happily playing around with their parents hovering behind them. Sindhu had a small smile playing on her lips seeing them. Gautham followed her gaze and found a little girl with pigtails. She was pouting over something. "You know she reminds me of Akira," Gautham said absentmindedly. "Who is Akira??" Sindhu asked curiously, mainly because she loved kids more than anything. For her, they were the only uncorrupted form of a human.

"Well then, Miss Felisha Hughes, I say you get your butt out of there and continue with your photoshoot." I gave her an 'are you crazy?' look and started to open my mouth just to deliver the message to her. She stopped me by showing me her palm. "Excuse me, but I'm talking to Felisha Hughes and not Hailey May Collins." "I don't follow you." She rolled her eyes at me."Gosh. Do I have to spell everything out for you??" As embarrassing and as stupid as I look, I nodded at her. I heard her mutter 'idiot' before she turned around and headed for the wig closet and brought out a pink wig with her. "I say that a new supermodel named Felisha Hughes is about to be born."

the little girl said excited, we reached the front door and I hesitate to knock "What if she thinks I am crazy?, you need to give me more info that I'd use to convince her, starting with your name" The little girl nods "Okay hmm, my name is Lilly my mum calls me a rainbow, we both love planting lilies in the garden that's our favourite flower, we love baking weird cookies together and braiding each other's hair " Hearing her say all this made me feel kinda sad for her, and her mum, she must miss her, Okay, I go over to the door wanting to knock again when

"Oh my! Is he my real cousin? Or he might be an impostor? I should warn aunt Belle!" "We're real cousins, Ally." Calvin sigh as he look at me. "We're a werewolf." I blurted out. "We're not mafia, I am not from a rehab and defiantly not from mental disability. But, I am a werewolf." She remain silent for awhile then she burst into laughter. "What's funny?" I ask Calvin. "I don't know" he shrugged. "Oh! And I'm a banshee! Are you Scott McCall or Derek Hale?! I didn't know you like that show!" She said while laughing.

Her red lipstick was driving me over the edge and the way she walked over to the table whilst swaying her hips had me in a trance. "Baby girl you look so beautiful, her mom said before kissing her forehead. Stella smiled before sitting in the chair opposite of me. Our eyes met and she gave me a half sexy smile before averting her eyes. Can one woman be so gorgeous? The dress had a V cut revealing her cleavage which showed off her...... I should stop this. "So Daryl this is my mother's favourite recipe Sausage and Spinach Tortellini Soup ; I hope you like it, Susan said as I nod and gave her a smile.

My fiancee, Joanie Halter, and I live in the same city, less than five miles apart. And yet, we barely see each other more than twice a month. Whenever I ask when she's free, she always gives me the same answer. "I've just been really busy with work lately." Then, by chance, I come across her travel records. Out of the 52 weekends in the past year, she has bought plane tickets for 48 of them. The destination is always the same country, where her junior from school, Forrest Jacobsen, lives. She always leaves first thing Saturday morning and comes back Sunday night, rain or shine, sometimes even more punctual than she is about going to work. Our most recent date was yesterday, at the conv

~Tyler’s Point of View~ Who the hell is this Winnie?? She comes in here looking like a damn southern belle with her weird dress that does not in any way fit in with LA even if she looks beautiful. She’s got red bottom heels with a purse that’s easily five grand. I only know from having bought many ridiculous gifts for dates. Her luggage was also Louis Vuitton which was bizarre. Who is bankrolling her? It’s all a bit suspicious for me. I’ll immediately demand Vic look into her, full background check. Though she probably doesn’t even have a driver’s license or social security card if she’s from this weird island.

River "Miss Stephenson, wake up!" Our math teacher, Ms. Davis, shouts at the girl sitting next to me. I give her a gentle shake to wake her up, but as always, I get yelled at for it. I've always been the odd one out, the outsider. I'm the water girl for the football team because I can't play any sports. My two left feet always hold me back. One of the popular girls on the team, Marie, insults me, calling me the "nasty girl" and saying she'll have to scrub her arm until it bleeds to get my "nastiness" off.