Winx Club Bloom Magic Winx Novels & Stories

She looked at me with her captivating eyes. "Your turn, Alpha," she said. My inner wolf growled in pleasure at her words. I made my way over to where she was sitting and sat down in front of her. The only major wound I had endured during the battle was a single scratch across my cheek. She lifted her warm hand and placed it over the cut. "Lux remedium," she whispered softly. A warm tingle replaced the burn on my cheek. Her eyes never left mine as I felt the healing magic penetrate my skin, soothing it. We stayed there for long moments after the tingling magic had faded away looking into each other's eyes.

At my words, Vincent’s jaw tightened, scorn filling his eyes. “Nick doesn’t want you, and neither do I. Don’t think that old promise means you can cling to me. My only future partner is Seraphina Moretti. No one else is worthy.” He was certain I’d beg to stay. Instead, I bowed my head, my voice flat and calm. “All I ask is to leave this building unharmed. No strings attached.” I didn’t want anything from him, or from Nick. I just wanted to walk out that door. That was all.

“The ball is going to start in a few minutes. You don't have to do much. Just stand by the side and once the ball is over, I will come fetch you,” Like a lizard, Roxie nodded. “Who are you?” “Oh, there's been a lot happening and I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bloom, an Omega wolf, and your maid,” she introduced and then bowed low. “Nice name,” Roxie commented because the name part was the first thing that made sense in what she said. Bloom beamed brightly. *~* Roxie didn't know what to expect when she was escorted into the so-called ballroom by Bloom, even the hallways were an embellishment to reflect luxury and glamor and the ballroom wasn't any different.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

Emily blurted out, still staring at the space where the witches had been. The chief witch grinned and gestured for Emily to follow her. Both of them walked out of the large hall to the room where the chief witch received Andrew earlier. "What's your name girl?" The Chief witch asked as Emily took her seat. "Emily, Dr. Emily Winx." The chief witch smirked, "Call me Amelia."

“Jasmine! Glory World wanted me to join them! They want to sign me! Hahahaha!” ‘I can’t believe it! I’m going to work at Glory World Entertainment! Hello Glory World! Goodbye KM Agency!’

Vernon had returned, looking exhausted. He was even holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. He walked toward me with no trace of guilt or remorse. "Avril, I brought you your favorite roses." Red roses represented sincere and passionate love. Right now, those flowers looked like a joke in Vernon's hands. I accepted the roses. Thinking that I was no longer angry, Vernon began to explain. "It's Peggy Cahill. She's been diagnosed with bone cancer. All she wants is to marry me.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Clara kisses his cheek, which perks him up immediately. “Okay, Maddie. We need a color scheme for the night.” I look around them all, and everyone is looking at me. “Pack colors are black and silver because of our name and the shine of the moon.” I nod. I want to incorporate that, but maybe add something else. “Your magic was deep forest green yesterday, baby.” Liam says, again reading my mind. “How about we do deep green and silver?” I ask, and Cianna makes a note on her notepad.

"Luke, can you please explain to Holly that I didn't send that photo? "Can you beg her to stop giving me a hard time? "She's been barred from the competition because her private life got splashed all over the news. Now they've even scrapped the Ocean Sonata Cup because of her. "All my years of practice are down the drain." Luke's mind blanked for a second. "What are you talking about?" Cecilia's voice was choked up, like she was the world's biggest victim. "If I have to, I'll apologize to her, I'll beg her just to keep the competition on track."