Winx Silva Novels & Stories

Silva finally did burst into tears and Chris hugged her to his shoulder as Luna Martha set down a small box and said she’d wanted Silva to have it since she was a baby. This seemed like a good moment to get the two of them out of the room so we caught Chris’s eye and motioned towards the hallway. He gently escorted Silva out who was beaming from ear to ear through the tears. She immediately threw her arms around us and thanked us profusely for everything today. We couldn’t help but chuckle at the deep rumbling growl from Chris at the contact and extracted before he got angry.

He was nearly sixteen and truly through with every one of his siblings, especially at times like this. As I rocked Ana, Silas sprawled out on the table, slamming his head into his math textbook. “Silas, I know it’s boring, but the quicker you get your homework done, the quicker you can go,” I said, “I want it finished before Dad gets back from work.” He groaned, and before I could say anything more, my phone rang. I brought it to my ear, still rocking Ana as she finally settled. “Good evening, Washington state police department speaking. Have I reached Mrs Loren?”

Danika Williams It was a tiring day, I was on the ramp all day, with those hot lights blasting on my face and high heels which I think were invented to murder feet. I just wanted to go home, shower and have sex with Henry. Henry wasn’t my friend or my boyfriend. He was a guy I have sex with sometimes when I am not dating anyone. He is totally gorgeous but unfortunately he is a dolt. You can’t have a normal conversation with him, his IQ is that low. But its good sex, also he just leaves after we are done so I don’t have to worry about getting rid of him like some other guys.

Adriana da Costa. Sylvia could still see those cold, reptilian eyes, that skinny, lanky body. Xavier had dated the Brazilian supermodel briefly in New York several years ago, while Sylvia was his live-in personal assistant. She could still hear Adriana’s pouting voice. Why do you keep calling here? Stop calling. Find the whiskey, you stupid cow. Xavier always gets thirsty after sex. Sylvia cleared her throat. ‘Adriana da Costa, the bikini model.’

Alpha Connor asked, with his right eyebrow, raised. "I am a witch and I have come here to tell you something, which you need to take seriously." The witch said, with no expression on her face. "What do you think I need to take seriously and why do you think I will trust what you say, because this is the first time we are seeing you and you, coming here is strange." Alpha Connor said, with his eyes, changed to red. "I am Silivia and I am here to tell you that there is a trouble looming over your clan and you need to take action, immediately." She said, with her eyes, turning white

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

“It’s hard to say, Emma. Cynthia knows everything about Nathan’s personal life. His relationship with that celebrity, Nancy Winters, and his wife, Cynthia Harper. Cynthia values family and relationships. Even though Nathan offered her very tempting perks. She still refused to stay away from her family.” This was getting interesting. I didn’t have the complete information about this girl, but I know that she has been with Mr. Silva for more than three years, and this time period is enough for a skilled player like Mr. Silva to judge a person’s character, especially a woman’s character. “If he wants to pursue Cynthia, I won’t stop him, Mr. Silva. It has already been seven years since his wife

"Even mates, even those bound by the strongest magic, must speak their truths to each other." Our food arrived, and we ate in silence for several minutes. I picked at my salad, appetite diminished by the morning's events and this conversation. "There are things happening that you don't understand," Victoria said finally, her voice lowered. "Forces at work that require delicate handling. Silvano carries burdens he cannot share, even with you." "That's convenient," I said, unable to keep the bitterness from my tone. Victoria's eyes flashed. "It is not 'convenient,' Freya. It is dangerous. For him, for you, for Isabella. My son is trying to protect his family the only way he knows how."

Silvia is crying so hard we can barely understand her. “Stop the blubbering,” Crystal orders. “You made a choice. Now give me the names.” Silvia lists the same people as everyone else. Crystal slams Silvia’s head into the cell wall. Crystal has always been one for a clean kill. So I look at her confused. “She is a mother. She knew the plan and still kept quiet. She suffers,” Crystal pours wolfsbane into the wound and walks away. I look at Silvia, I can’t help think about her mate. I know what he is feeling. He will be feeling her slowly die. He doesn’t deserve to feel that. He is a victim like me.

I looked over and saw that the man was holding the tome again. “Daire Krvna the only surviving member of the Krvna coven. You shall bond with Lucrezia. Take your ceremonial blade and make her bleed.” Daire gently grabbed my arm. He caressed me with his thumb no doubt trying to soothe the panic that was slowly starting to rise in me. He ran the blade across my forearm. Blood started to pool and drip. Daire then handed me the blade. I was suddenly light again. I got to my feet. This time when the tome was placed back on the podium and the man started to chant it didn’t enter my body the same way it just had. This time Daire dropped to his knees. His hands flew to his temples. He ground his tee