Winx Musa Harmonix Novels & Stories

I feel like I'm flying, the music and the wind propelling me forward. This wind, the music, helps me forget everything, especially the unacceptance, the feeling of being left out, and the loneliness. Sometimes I just hate to be at my place. The city's skyscrapers loom ahead, and my penthouse apartment beckons. I accelerate, the engine purring smoothly as I speed towards my destination. The music, the wind, and the dawn's light blend together in perfect harmony, invigorating my senses. Suddenly I heard my phone ringing; I checked, and it was Annika.

My fists were clenched tightly at my sides, my jaw was set, and my head was held high with my back straight as I walked down the hallway, mentally counting each step and silently praying to whatever gods were listening that I wouldn't meet anyone on my way until I reached the door. That same door that, despite being right in front of me, seemed impossibly far away. Noises echoed from outside the building – not just any building, but the nation's media house. Outside, over one hundred thousand people from across the nation had gathered, arguing and silently waiting to see who would win tonight's game between Sunhaven and Dawnlands. They wanted to know which of the two greatest packs in the na

Xrysos is a great Lord and Damon his property, he would always protect him. Linus' voice broke into Xryso's thoughts and he sat up straight to see the new slave's come into the circle. "Lords and Nobles!" Linus' voice silenced everyone as he spoke. "We have new slaves that may interest most of you, so stop bickering like school girls and place bets, lay claim to any who caught your eyes... Shall we?" Linus stepped down and the faces of men, women, and children came into view.

Ambrose apologized. "Are you sure?" Matthew asked in disbelief. "We'll push through then since you're such an idiot," Ambrose said sarcastically. "So mean," Matthew pouted. Mr. Willow just watched the two bicker like a proud father. He didn't mind all the work since he had an inkling that they won't push through it and he got paid a hefty amount so he didn't complain. "I'll take my leave then," Mr. Willow said. "Wait, there's still something we need to talk about. Drake came back," Matthew said and Ambrose sensed a hint of anger in his tone.

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I said. A wide smile appeared on his face and Alex didn't hesitate to grab the keys to my black Mustang. I gave him a thumbs up and led him to the garage where the cars are. Alex jogged to the car and opened the door for me. I thanked him before entering. He got in the driver's seat, the excitement obvious on his face.