Winx Trix Darcy Novels & Stories

Darcy had just warged into Cahir and the Grand Maester instead of the wolf and dog. “Darcy?” Ava’s voice was a strained whisper, but Darcy didn’t respond. She remained motionless, her red eyes fixed upon the men she now held captive. Axel, for a moment, forgot his fury, feeling a deep shiver as he witnessed the unleashed supernatural power of his daughter’s Lycan heritage. Darcy’s body didn’t respond. Her eyes remained blank, her face unmoving, as if frozen in time. Axel’s heart raced, panic creeping up his spine.

Darcy looked at him with hazy eyes and nodded her head. “I am fine, don’t worry about me I can take care of myself.” She didn’t notice the smirk on his face when he walked away from her. Darcy was feeling slightly dizzy and was least bothered to look at him and once Melvin was gone her eyes wandered around the dance floor and her eyes caught sight of Rachael Harris dancing with Xavier York the famous business tycoon who was known around as a lady's man and who had eyes only for the pretty girls and was as wild as boar and Darcy wondered whether Gale Harris was aware of it or she was sure he wouldn’t allow him to court his sister who had just arrived in the country. But she could just sit the

They almost gossiped about everything – love and sex life, achievements, failed and successful marriages. Thrice, I heard my uncle’s wife and Eben's mother gossiping about how one beautiful woman in the community so much loved coition, and her inability to conceive a baby. Also in the community was the practice of sorcery. While majority of the people who claimed to be Christians practiced it secretly, a few others were known for dabbling in the occult. Some were believed to use it to farm, and others for protection. Esther’s father and brothers were known in the community as men who so much dabbled in the occult. Many of the villagers feared them, but I knew them to be good men, men who rea

The girls, Dyelon, Dilara, Ameliah, Dom, and Lady Hel: “You can hear him?” “No but I can see him and all his teeth and can tell that he's growling. Remember I can see all your wolves.” Trixie said as she tried to sit up on her own but Dyelon held her close. “I didn't leave you behind in the clinic. I don't know what happened, but I know I would never leave without you. I would have died with you before I would ever leave you to die.” Dyelon said, looking into her eyes.

Darcy said, more of a command than a suggestion. My older sister led me out to her car. Even though Darcy was working a high-powered finance job, she still had college graduate money and her car was proof of that. It was a cherry red VW Jetta, one of the boxy ones, with at least 15 years and over six figures of experience on it. For a woman Darcy's age, the car was relatively clean, which meant that it was pretty damn dirty in the aggregate.

I turn and look at Damon. "Erm, a whiskey." His words are quiet, and I get their drinks. Yet Dave is watching me closely, and I feel nervous as hell. I have just lost my freedom; I know I have. I walk back over and place down their drinks. Lucy has gone now. "What happened to you Trix, you look a mess." "Is there anything else I can get you?" I can't fucking talk, and he needs to stop asking. "What? No, Trix, what happened to you? You just vanished."

I try to pull my wrist free but Daryl continues to hold it tightly whilst he turns his gaze to Beta Jax “Are you going to be okay?” Beta Jax smiles but the smile doesn’t reach his eyes, “Give me a few days and I will be good as new” Daryl nods and starts pulling me away, I feel Beta Jax looking at me and I give him a quick glance, his face was full of sympathy. Outside in the rain, Daryl drops my wrist and turns around to face me, the rain lashing it down had us soaked in seconds “You cannot do that to me” Daryl’s eyes search my own

It was morning now and Damien was really thankful for that because he didn't sleep throughout the night. He was waiting for the break of dawn, so he would continue searching for his mate…Ariel. After getting dressed, he was looking out of the window, staring at sentries loitered about the training grounds, speaking with each other, fighting against each other, arguing at the top of their voices about the rogues and the killings that had been happening around the pack and how the Alpha was doing nothing about it.

Was he showing off or really trying to get on her nerves? Either ways, Arya looked impressed with everything. She knew Winx was a contented girl but she’d not mind her wanting a bit of such dramatic life for herself. “Winx, right?” Damien looked back at Winx. Her face lit up. “Uh-huh. Winx Hendrickson.” “Hendrickson. Sounds smart. Are you related to the fashion designer couple, Hendrickson and Sheena?” Damien asked. Winx and Arya’s face beamed, for different reasons.

This changed everything. Three years ago, Darcy and I had a fight and he had got to a club to ease up. There, he got intimate with a whore, Adrian, who was later framed with drugs by her ex boyfriend. Adrian was imprisoned. Years back,I got the information about his whore being pregnant, on that day, I took it away from her.Just to make her regret her existence. But she came back...Is this a coincidence? Or does Darcy know about all this? Was that why he hired her as the nanny for Pink?