Winx Club Boyfriend Novels & Stories

~JAXON/RONAN~ I recognised the blond pretty boy almost immediately I got closer to them. He was the guy that had refused to get out of my way when I went to pick Isla up from the club. His eyes widened with recognition as soon as he saw me. “Oh I didn't mean to bother your girlfriend” He uttered as he stared up at me. “My boyfriend? He's not my boyfriend” Isla immediately corrected and the hope that appeared in his eyes almost made me punch his cheeks.

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

The day before the start of a new semester, Gianna Sutton, my online girlfriend, tells me she lost me to her best friend in a dice game. I haven't even figured out what's going on when she suddenly adds me to the group chat with more than a hundred people. I notice the newly made announcement pinned to the top. "Congratulations to Natalia, our campus belle, for winning herself a 220-pound boyfriend!" Just then, someone posts a photo of me from high school. I am wearing an oversized uniform in the photo, my stomach pushing against the desk before me. I am so overweight that my eyes are barely visible. Those in the group chat immediately go wild. "That thing can't be human! It's clearly a

Amid the cheers and blessings of the crowd, we sealed our union with the most important kiss of our destiny. A holy light burst from us, spreading like silver waves throughout the hall. It was pure and powerful, and everyone felt the touch of its sacred force. We walked hand in hand to the balcony after the ceremony, and we looked out over the city that belonged to us. Adrian gently pulled me into his arms, he inhaled my unique scent at the hollow of my neck, and he whispered with a quiet laugh only we could hear, "See? My Luna is so easy to please."

"Who did this?" I met his gaze calmly. "My boyfriend." "Your boyfriend? If I'm not mistaken, you just left Valdoria a few days ago," Chester said, tightening his grip. "Felix told me you were still hung up on him, and yet here you are, with another man?" Rage consumed him, erasing the purpose of his visit. He shoved me away and stormed to the car. Behind the wheel, he stared at my blank expression in the rearview mirror and pounded the steering wheel in irritation.

From the shape of his mouth, it looked like he was saying, "Peh! Flirty fox. Scheming pretty boy. So he's got a bit more fur than me—what's so cute about that? Can he be cuter than my natural curls?" I pulled my gaze back and continued admiring the fox boy with my best friend. "Olivia, doesn't that fox look kind of familiar?" "Oh! I remember now! He's that chubby kid from high school who confessed to you! The one your bonehead childhood friend Marty scared off? See? Men just mess everything up! If it weren't for him, you could've had yourself a hot boyfriend ages ago! "But it's not too late! Just a few days ago, I saw someone confess to him—and he turned her down on the spot! Said he's liked

"Please. My bestie's dating a literal wolf daddy, her grandma's been howling at the moon, and the hot, broody barista might bite me. I am thriving. This is my villain origin story." Christopher muttered, "You're not the villain, Debby." He was clearly upset about her barista joke. Nobody would be biting her other than him. "Let me dream!" she shouted. Tasha laughed so hard she nearly dropped her clutch. "You're impossible." "And you're dating a werewolf," Debby shot back, winking. "So who's really winning?" "Let's just go pack our stuff," Tasha grabbed her cousin and headed inside with Chris trailing behind them.

He yelled, trying to put his emotions in check. I was lost for words, I shouldn't get angry with him, but with the person who took the video of us fucking, I didn't know the kind of love triangle I got myself in, but I sure don't like it. “You have till tomorrow to tell your boyfriend and think about it” He said, and left just the way he came in. I have had a lot of sexual fantasies, but a threesome wasn't a part of it, and with boys… instead of getting angry at Ralph, I'm looking forward to it. Shit!

she said evenly, “you’re drunk. When you’re sober, we can talk.” Just then, a car pulled up. Winchester stepped out. Seeing Franklin with Christy, he told his subordinates, “Get him in the car. If he refuses, force him.” Christy exhaled in relief, knowing Winchester would handle the situation. Franklin didn’t look surprised to see his grandfather. He glanced around at Christy’s coworkers whispering on the sidelines, then turned back to her. “Christy, go meet your new boyfriend,” he said. When she didn’t move, he added with a mocking edge, “What—ashamed to admit it in public?”

His attention shifts briefly to the entrance, where Alaric and Davina stand, smug and triumphant. Soren leans closer, his voice a quiet anchor in my storm. “Remember when I used to pretend to be your boyfriend to keep the guys at bay for you in college?” I nod, too broken to speak. He smirks, the gesture both comforting and dangerous. “Let’s do it again. Only this time, I don’t need a lunch for repaying me for my kindness.” My shattered heart aches, torn between despair and the flicker of something else. Something I haven’t felt in years.