Hello. First of all, I would like to say how glad I am you took interest in my story. This is not my first story, yet I am not perfect and may have few errors that I"ll love for you to point out. My previous account was worldpeace33 which you could check out to see my early works.
I hope you enjoy reading this story. This chapter is very short and may leave a few doubts. Nonetheless, mark as favorite and/or alert to be able to read future chapters.
UI do not own Winx Club. Enjoy!
"just one more paragraph..." Flora says as she pushes her long, ashy hair out of her eyes to continue reading the exciting novel her sister, Millie, gifted her. It was getting a bit dark on the grounds outside and Flora knew she should call her friends as vacations were almost finishing. Hopefully all her friends were okay.
Doubt it, a voice inside Flora says
It was actually pretty common for Flora's friends, The Winx, to be in trouble. It wasn't like they were rebels or anything, but rather that a long thirst for revenge did not let them move on. The revenge came with a name and a loud evil cackle, particularly named the Trix. Flora shakes her head turning the page she was reading and concentrating on the book before her.
It was no time to think of the Trix and their annoying nick to always look for how to cause trouble for The Winx and fail. Dramatically. Every. Single. Time
Flora huffs out an annoyed breath and closes her book with a loud thud. It had been a very long time since she wished the Trix would just stop bothering her and her friends but somehow they always found a way back. They would escape prison cells, they would ally with dangerous people, they would play dirty, threaten to destroy and bla bla. It was an endless list of the things they would do thus making the Winx's ire rise real quick. For God's sake, she was 21 years old already!
Suddenly, one of the books piled in the bookshelf fell to the floor. Flora nervously looks around expecting to see someone and to her surprise sees nothing or no one that would have thrown the book at her.
Sighing, she stands to retrieve it from the floor. However, something in the page catches her eye.
It is said in legends that the good and the bad will always be combating one against the other. But that is not true. Prophecies reveal the true destiny of foes and heroes and the person who discovers it may be able to win the final battle and put a stop to all rounds.
Flipping the book, she notices with alarm the gold label: Restricted Book.
Flora smiles. She thinks she may have found how to stop the Trix once and for all.