Winx Carnival Couture

(part 1:) If bạn were gone, then nothin would be the...Same. Nothin would be exactly how it used to be! cus nothin would be the same, whithout bạn im like nothin. The winx is all my life......
(before chous:) Nothin will be the same, without ya here! so come back now, and we will forget this my dearrrr.......
(chorus:) I am falling 100 miles per second. (Without bạn here bởi my side,) The winx club will end, as we falllll apart in pieces, nothin will change.....Because youll still be gone, Youll still be gone.
(Part 2:) If i didnt know better i would forget, then nothin would happen. But thank...

"These are the darkest clouds to have surrounded me."

Riven had not a clue what he had gotten himself into, he didn't quite know if it was even he who had gotten himself into the mess. However he did know that somehow--by a strange force hoặc his own sheer ignorance--he had Công chúa tóc mây himself in Darcy's brutal web. At first it was all good and somewhat loving. But the closer Darcy grew to completing her nefarious deed the thêm thorny the relationship became. The đám mây of dark and sensual bliss had lifted at last.

"Now I find my self alone caught in a cage there's no hoa to be found in here,not...

I really missed nghề viết văn Winx Club người hâm mộ fictions, so I decided to write this one. “The Silver Ring” is mainly about all the Winx members, not just silly little Bloom. I don't know if it should be horror hoặc mystery; because both categories are easy to write. But I think I prefer mystery with a bucket of horror!

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CHAPTER 1: Room 311/Roxy's POV

"Ready for the test, Roxy?"

I flinched at Stella's question, as she and the other Winx walk to me. She beamed with her typically bubbly disposition.

"Stella, bạn just made me nervous." I said. "I think bạn can do it, Roxy–I mean, it's just a simple attack....

Helia’s p.o.v
Today was the ngày I was going home. To my empty little home, I am still not used to her not being there bởi my side. Normally when I came back from a trip she would call my name and then we would run to each other, I would pick her up and twirl her around before setting her down to Kiss her lips that were soft like velvet and tasted like strawberries. I missed her so much and I guess that tradition would be broken starting today. As I grabbed my bags an advisor told me and Aaron that we were going to the palace. The two of us went back to our rooms to change into something nicer...