Winx Club Helia Novels & Stories

" eyes of both of the twins lightened up in excitement. "Sorry, boys. Only Cliterella and her assistant which is me... are invited," Sierra said proudly and the faces of both, Diego and Rodrigo were long in disappointment. "Don't worry, boys... as soon as my deal will be done. A party from my side," Blair spoke delightfully. "Yes! A party from Cliterella means a blast!" Diego said excitedly. "When's the party, Sierra?" Blair asked her assistant who immediately replied by saying, "This Saturday."

she said with a tremble at the end. Helia gave me a once-over and sighed. “Are you going to be a regular here?” she asked, and I nodded. “I am the head guard to Prince Zane,” I said in a low voice. “Zarina,” Helia said, and took the girl away. I took a deep breath. As far as I knew, Helia was a phoenix who met King Sergei when the original alliance was made. She and Arlo Boar were representatives of the small shifter communities. She was an advocate of women's rights and a fierce defender of minorities.

She heaped as much as she could in her shoulders and with her hands, she dragged four more bodies along with her. "Alphas don't cry and you'd soon be one," Helia said to herself repeatedly as she continued walking toward Khron. Helia looked up at the sky. The sun was about to set when she had almost got to Khron. "I won't cry," Helia said as she closed her eyes and swallowed. "I refuse to cry." "Helia is back," A sentinel cried out from the gate of Khron as soon as he saw her. "Helia is back," another werelion announced and in no time, the low-ranked citizens of Khron gathered at the gate.

But a hand catches mine. I freeze. Helia. He grips my wrist. His voice is low, commanding. “Don’t you dare, Hulio. Don’t drag yourself further into the mud.” Our eyes lock. Mine blazing. His firm, resolute. “You just couldn’t let me have this, could you?” I hiss. “You always have to take everything. Even now.” He doesn’t flinch. But something flickers in his eyes. Recognition. Pity. And suddenly I remember; all the childhood birthdays, Helia getting the best presents because he was everyone’s favorite twin. Me always his shadow.

Heli’s Point of View I am the fifth prince of Regia Solaria, the youngest child of Vladimir Hath and Camilla Hera Lancaster, and the most powerful ice-wielder in Eldritch. I am handsome, charismatic, rich, intelligent, strong— every positive compliment there is, I am that. Most of all, I am brave. So why the fuck am I feeling nervous while sitting in front of two old human beings? Why do I have the urge to fidget like a goddamn schoolgirl who was facing their crush?

I see Alpha Saint go to step forward, his anger evident, his mate places a hand on his arm, with a small shake of the head she makes him stand down. “We haven’t been properly introduced, I am Luna, Princess Bellatrix and you are?” The little Luna says to Helga, flexing her title. I smirk at the outrage on Helga’s face, these wolves are far too smart for her and beating her with polite pokes is amusing. Helgs links her arm with Me “I am Duchess Helga, I was who Vulcan should be mated to” I shrug her off, but before I could answer I feel my little wolf her anger spikes. ‘Little wolf, are you ok? I can feel your emotions, what makes you so angry?’ I ask her, needing her to be ok but happy to g

Her hand slowly moved up, touching her lips that still felt warm from Zean's kiss, before her fingers went down and tightly gripped the silver pendant around her neck. Out there, the political and military storm of Neophile City might be burning, driven by Sebastian Norwich's madness. However, standing inside this impenetrable Wilder fortress, with protection from the matriarch and absolute ownership from the supreme wolf, Helga knew her position and mentality now stood tall. She was no longer a frightened runaway girl; she was a part of this dynasty, and she was ready to face whatever tomorrow would bring.

Once everyone stood back I let Hela take control. "For those of you who have never met me, I am Hela, I am a direct child of Seline. I am here to assure you that every one of your loved ones whose lives were lost during this battle, will be welcomed into her arms and live side by side with their wolves in her moon garden so that they can watch over you. The Moon Goddess sends her sympathies and is distraught that she is meeting with so many of her children but she has promised that they will be in good hands with her. I am named of the Goddess Hela, the protector of the Dead, and it is my job to ensure that your loved ones are protected." I felt Hela push back and as always it made me light

“I'm very sorry. You're not rude. I'm just not good at controlling my curiosity most of the time. Please pardon me.” I smiled, trying to ease up whatever tension she might have going on in her head. “You look like you live alone here.” She smiles, “Yes. I enjoy my company. My family was all killed, and that made me an outcast from the people.” “I'm so sorry. I never expected you to have such a story. My name is Celine by the way.” “I'm Hela.” “Your aura…you seem like a witch.” “I knew my instincts weren't lying to me when I first saw you. You're a witch too. I've heard so much about you, Celine.”

Kane asked "Zelda, babe, meet my friends, Iphan, Kane Steven and their girlfriends" Baron said to his companion who was tapping away on her phone. She was watching the Petrova wedding ceremony which had already gone viral on the net and was enjoying a million views and still counting. "Oh! Hello there. I'm Zelda. Zelda Waverly" She introduced herself, flashing a smile, her perfect dentition coming into view With an exception of Baron, The Big Four and their different companions returned Zelda's smile and exchanged pleasantries as well.