Winx Silva Novels & Stories

LUCRECIA’s POV Silva was completely dumbfounded. He was as shock and confused as I was. I wonder who left the envelope in my door. Is there someone else who wants Axell to return to Mexico? “Is this paolo’s doing?” I whispered under my breathe. “What did you say?” Silva immediately asked, but I shoved him off. “So, you tell me who won the votes, and who is the new head of the families” He turned around and paced round the room for minutes.

It was Silas Winslow, the King of the North. “Silas,” I gasped, my eyes widening as I tried to keep my balance against his crushing aura. Silas walked slowly toward me, his heavy leather boots clicking sharply against the stone floor with a steady, terrifying rhythm. He kept his arms calm at his sides, but his presence alone was enough to make the air feel thin and unbreathable. “You are a good hunter, Xavier,” Silas said, his voice completely calm and level as he stopped a few feet away. “You have your father's nose, but you are digging in a grave you cannot climb out of.”

ANDRES “What!?” Beta Samuel was shaken when she dropped Silva's name. “Impossible!” Alpha Victor reacted as well. “I don't believe this! Silva won't do such a thing. You must go through it again.” He almost roared at his daughter, who was standing before him, unflinching. “Yes, yes, you should recheck! Silva can't!” Beta Samuel agreed with the Alpha. And I, the King of the entire werewolf community, sitting on the sofa and watching the drama, most of it I am enduring because of my mate. I'm curious about her actions, nothing different at this moment either.

"Tell me the truth, Spike. Are you using me for your own gain?" Spike hesitated, his gaze flickering away from mine for a moment before returning. This time, I could see that he was hiding something. "yes, in a way, I am using you, but not to hurt you. I care about you, Luna" his voice broke as he spoke. "I've wanted to tell you for a few days now, but I just haven't worked out how" his eyes fell to the ground. I could see and feel that whatever he was about to tell me hurt him. Taking a deep breath, he went on. "I'm cursed; I was cursed over 500 years ago by a witch named Sylva. She was one of your ancestors. After she cursed me, she told me that one day, I would meet a girl with hair as da

Eliot was fuming in rage. She didn't tell him that she got her magic back. He thought it'd take months to retain her chakra but she was far too strong. She was healing at a good pace. It was all thanks to her wolf that Silva possesses the powers of werewolves as well. But still, she wasn't properly healed and he knew her magic wasn't fully back. She was in no condition to fight anyone at the moment. One thing Eliot was sure about, Silvia was crazy. Who in their right mind would fight Alonso single-handedly? She even killed him.

"Alright. Let's go back together. Courtroom or battlefield, I'm with you." That night, the wind and snow still raged through Sanctvale, but something had changed for good. Silvia was no longer the Donna of the Valenti family. She was no longer Code 001. She was herself and the woman Augusto loved.

After all, she was a witch who wanted her dead. After that, Silvia knew she could not stay, but she could not go back home. Not like this, not while 'heavily' pregnant (She wasn't actually heavily pregnant), and on the run. So she made a risky move and decided to travel along the forest. And she just kept traveling until she reached a village that quickly took her weary self in and gave birth to her son who she named Wilson.

Vincent quickly broke into the cloud computer system to learn about Anderson Silva. Vincent watched the profile and some videos of Anderson leading a meeting at Horus. "Who are you?" Vincent muttered, then returned to typing on the laptop keyboard. Despite his access code being blocked, Vincent remained calm and focused. Vincent managed to get a complete profile of Anderson Silva. "So he's the former Vice President of Vlopps."

Alexandra turns to him obviously, burning in anger. "Do what your brother said!" Mrs Wachukeu says to Alexandra. "Alexs, Raphael is right, " Juliet says with a wicked grin. While Alexandra turns to her in rage, she was restraining herself from saying something awful. "Am just stating the fact, " Juliet shrugs with a mock smile. "Raphael, please try to tolerate her, " Mrs Wachukwu says. ___________________________🖊