Winx Club Professor Palladium Novels & Stories

Elecxxon greeted them. She glances at Elecxxon's direction, and then she gives him a sweet smile. Yes, Elecxxon started calling her mommy. Since Maximo introduced her as his wand, they started to live under the same roof. Her parents had found out about her sister's death and her relationship with Maximo.

Needed to feel his hand in mine, hear that soft laugh, remind myself there was still something worth protecting that didn’t come with a body count. I locked the office, pulled the hood up, and melted into the evening crowd—Professor Kai on the surface, clan leader underneath, both parts racing toward collisions I wasn’t sure I could stop.

“Are you still in Northlake?” “Yes.” “I’m driving down with Claire. She wanted to see the harbor after the foundation dinner.” Claire. So that was her name. I tightened my grip on the phone. “Professor, that doesn’t sound project-related.” “Reed is still there, isn’t he? You can stay if you’re comfortable. If not, head back first.” I was about to choose the train when Ford added, “Also, your research stipend approval came through. I’m forwarding the confirmation now.”

“If they were really weak, I’d definitely catch you. Even on this office desk… it wouldn’t be impossible…” Someone, please save me! My ears were ruined! I had simply made that up! Just as I was about to combust from secondhand humiliation, the long-silent group chat suddenly came alive. The president of the detective club said: [Case cracked! We found it! The Professor’s girlfriend’s IP address matches a campus network account!]

Will she really be seeing them all the time, as far as she knows, two of them are her professors. "Good morning. My name is Alistair King. I will be your professor for this year. You may only call me Professor King, and if I call on you, the reply is Sir, nothing else. Now in this class, I want contribution, utmost respect for me and eachother. This class is going to be difficult and if you feel like you can't handle it, walk out now. I will not be dealing with complaints at the end of any test or exams. Assignments will be given at the end of the week, individually or in groups, and every mark counts."

Shaw comments. The witch just nods in thanks to the comment made by my brother, who once again, just today, caught me and Sawyer by surprise, since he is the crankiest among us. Shaw is what many call playboy, the rich, spoiled guy who has what he wants and at the time he wants, but contrary to what he makes everyone think about him, deep down me and Sawyer know he saved himself, to our mate. To our Pandora. When I think of her name, I hear foliage moving and branches being broken. We instinctively look at the forest and see Pandora emerging from it. I and my brothers ran towards her and hugged her tight.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

“Of course! The four brothers of the Phoenix family are willing to sacrifice our lives for the lord!” Wallace quickly said respectfully with a look of admiration and longing. Miss Clarke motioned for everyone to withdraw. Wallace led his brothers and left the suite with great respect. As soon as he stepped out, Wallace held the platinum card tightly in his hand. The front was engraved with the picture of a palace court while the back was a gilded character that spelled out ‘Court’! This was the symbol of power! “Wallace, we finally got it!” “Six years! The four brothers of the Phoenix family can finally achieve supreme glory!”

He stared at me for 30 seconds before his gaze fell to the clipboard before him. "I believe that's a question that I can't answer," he said, handing back the clipboard and also the folder that he was reading before. "That is a pass to observe Professor Xanxia's classes on Mondays and Thursdays. She is the professor of battle magic. You can ask Cassian to take you to the arena," he continued. Hmm, I can't murder the director of the academy. Not when we had become besties also his death would make way for Professor Cox to turn this well rounded institution into a little dark realm. Nope, he lives today.