Winx Club Dark Winx の小説・ストーリー

*Lexie’s POV* The warm glow of candlelight flickers against the luxurious drapes that envelop the private area of the club, casting shadows that dance to the rhythm of the live band's sultry tunes. My gaze drifts from the sparkling chandeliers above to the glass of wine cradled in my fingertips. The rich crimson liquid swirls lazily, mirroring the turmoil within me.

After all He has been waiting for years and no one can hinder his hunt in any way possible. His regal aura and menacing steps into the narrow walls of the shady club allured the attention of few women including she-wolves and humans too. The wet and dreamy gaze of them didn't faze him a bit let alone tempting. The high-end club ‘Dark eclipse' is situated in the New York city area where all kinds of creatures and shifters were equally entitled to join. The owner of the club was the shifter who gave access to everyone to have fun as it is adjoined by all territories from all the packs of Supernaturals.

, yet I could hear music. "Welcome to the Dark Moon packs best kept secret, well in the opinion of several young wolves from our training group who like to sneak off at night. It's a club hidden behind the guise of an old abandoned library, isn't it genius?", Marnie was practically alight as she took in our surroundings.

"If I don't then you need to stop it too." "That's the plan." Summer responded with a smile. "Good, now lets go inside Tracey and Josh have been going nuts waiting for your return." Melissa insisted grabbing hold of Summer's arm. "Alright, lets go." Summer said allowing herself to be led into the building just ahead of them. The minute Summer and Melissa entered the commons room of the Wilson's hideout Josh and Tracey raced towards them. Summer had no time to brace herself as the two bounded into her nearly knocking her off her feet.

I had said and Xena had smiled. “I have the right person in mind for you. He is also a platinum card holder and the girls love him because of the day he handles them. Wait for a while so that we can get your room ready," Xena says and I am given a glass of Veuve Clicquot, my favourite brand of champagne. I sip on it and I can feel my vagina start to tremble with anticipation. I want it so bad and I can't wait for it to be slapped and filled and sucked and nibbled on.

Winter hasn't started yet so I guess I can enjoy my summer clothes till then. Club doesn't look that crowded, may be because it's Monday night. I went to the bar and ordered my drink. This club is really good, no wonder it's famous. Expensive perfumes and clothes are wandering everywhere. "Anything else beautiful..." Bar tender grabbed my attention. Beautiful! It's been long since someone has flirt with me. "Umm No! Thank you... Bill please..." I can't drink more, I have to attend patients tomorrow. "Bill is already paid."

“The wendigo is high on demonic energy, making it ten times harder to kill. We need to get you out of here now.” “Out of here?” Crossbow Hunter echoes. “We’ve been tracking this thing for weeks.” “Give me a few hours, and I’ll handle it,” I say. “Leave it to the girls, I guess, and we’ll get shit done.” I flick my gaze to Easton. “Get Melinda and follow us.”

He was watching me become a queen of shadows, not a queen of wolves. I didn't hesitate. I pressed the blade to my palm, my blood, the blood of the Shadow Queen, welling up from the cut. It was a dark, crimson color, almost black in the moonlight. I let it drip onto the ground, each drop sizzling as it hit the earth, a hiss of dark energy meeting the soil.

I closed my fist around it, and my wolf surged, eyes burning gold as the shift clawed up my arms, fur tingling. “Alpha,” Axel said softly, “that could belong to anyone.” “No,” I said. “It’s hers.” The bond stirred, a pulse like a heartbeat beneath my ribs. For one breath it was strong, then gone again. I closed my eyes, let the pulse echo. “She was here,” I whispered. “She survived.” Axel crouched beside me, peering at the strip of cloth. "That's hers, alright. The Luna's colors." He straightened, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "Means she's out there, Alpha. Fighting."

I growled at him. “Gustav is right, you know her wolf is one of the fiercest warriors in the pack. I know nobody else would admit this, but she is even stronger than Gustav and dad's wolf too,” Mitch explained. It was true, the girl was powerful, she just didn’t know it as yet. “Fuck, she is the strongest in our pack!” “Mitch is right, Bellatrix is a brutal warrior and I ain't even mad that my sister is stronger than me. I am proud of that fact,” I laughed.