Magicdimension Stories

Bloom and Zara thought that they were normal 16-year-old twin sisters. Everything that they knew changed when they met Stella, a fairy from the Magic Dimension. Bloom and Zara enroll at Alfea School for Fairies, where along with Stella, Flora, Musa, Aisha, and Tecna, they will discover their heritage and face challenges like never before. They are the Winx!

A regular mage can master one element. A gifted one can control two or three. But to be able to conjure The Seven? You are something else. Cover by @iamthesupremo

A Star VS The Forces of Evil fanfiction. (SVTFOE) It was believed that Magic was gone, unable to return, after it was demolished. But, it began to reform. Little coincidences began to appear, horses born with wings or a horn, odd colored animals, animals with too many limbs, people with horns, wings, or extra limbs. It all began to come in waves when a child was born with small stars on her cheeks. Wherever the child went, there was magic. Unicorns, rainbows, even little monsters. Some thought it was a curse, some thought it was a blessing, others thought she was a demon. People kept their distance, so the girl was left alone, her only company the magical creatures that followed her every move. This resulted in a fracture in her mind. Is she human? A monster?

❝𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑌𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐶𝐴𝑁 𝑇𝐸𝐴𝑅 𝐴𝑃𝐴𝑅𝑇.❞ 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑫𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒚. 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔, 𝒘𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆. 𝑯𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕? ❁» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 ❁» 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚡-𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕. ❁» 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚍. ©𝘴𝘵𝘹𝘳-𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘥𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯2023

the seven members of the Winx are the strongest fairies in the world. Bloom has the dragon flame,the 'most powerful power',BUT what if there's a stronger power,a stronger person? Word is the owner of a big power Many people want to steal it will you follow my story of the Fairy of magic (ik it sucks but still look)

Astra meaning 'Star' in Latin/Greek, that refers both to a celestial body and a divine weapon. This story... In a world where the line between divinity and mortality blurs, magic flows through ancient bloodlines and destinies are written in the stars. When Yuichi, a young woman with a quiet heart, awakens the first path of her magic power, Prince Shin and her life changes forever. Drawn into a destiny she cannot escape, her bond with Prince Shin, heir to a distant kingdom, becomes the key to unlocking the balance between light and shadow. In a world where the line between divinity and mortality blurs, magic flows through ancient bloodlines and destinies are written in the stars. When Yuichi, a young woman with a quiet heart, awakens the first path of her magic power, Prince Shin and her life changes forever. Drawn into a destiny she cannot escape, her bond with Prince Shin, heir to a distant kingdom, becomes the key to unlocking the balance between light and shadow. Yuichi and Shin must discover the truth behind their shared power and a connection that transcends nations, bloodlines, and even lifetimes. But as kingdoms prepare for war and the heavens stir once more, their awakening may determine not just their fates... but the future of all realms. Astra is a fantasy novel infused with both Japanese and Western elements, where names, language, and mythologies intertwine to create a world of magic, loyalty, and eternal bonds., Yuichi and Shin must discover the truth behind their shared power and a connection that transcends nations, bloodlines, and even lifetimes. But as kingdoms prepare for war and the heavens stir once more, their awakening may determine not just their fates... but the future of all realms.

The Winx go to Gardenia to start their lives fresh due to the specialist with other girls that cause them heartbreak, but when evil arise and will see if they will return to the magic dimension or not.

Centuries after the members of the famous "Winx Club" have passed, new, and old threats are rising. The legacy of the Winx is a great one, one nearly impossible to live up to. But in the face of these new threats, a new group of fairies must rise to the challenge, and defeat evils greater than ever before. Will they create a Legacy as Great as the infamous Winx? Or will the fall short and allow the worlds to slip into Darkness

"Princess Coralie, The King summons you to his Throne. It's urgent. " Says Triton My Father's head Guard. I roll my eyes and follow them back to Atlantis. On our way to Atlantis I become very curious as to why my Father has summoned me. "Triton? Do you know by any chance why my Father wants to see me?" I ask him. The other guard just stays quiet listening to my question with one ear. " I don't know, Your Highness." Says Triton. " Triton, we spoke about this before, Call me Coralie that's my name. " I instruct him with a smile. "Yes, Your high....Coralie" Says Triton in s sturdy voice. He's so proper and uses very little words. I must admit Triton is such a hottie. He's not much older than me so I occassionally allow my thoughts to run wild about him. I'm sure he doesn't know, even though all MerPeople can read thoughts if you tap into their minds. That long green tail and his muscles always screaming for me to touch them. His gorgeous golden hair that flows with the water. I can never really speak to him as a friend, because he works for my Father and I'm sure he only thinks of me as his job. I wonder if he thinks about me. I think to myself while we're swimming back. I suddenly notice him glancing over at me and excitement runs through my tail. But his probably just checking to see that I haven't trailed off already. I hate it when my Father summons me to his Throne.

💫 Story Description: Alia was just another elite magic student from alfea 2.0 Academy - graceful, powerful, and top of her class in Stellar Sorcery. But after returning from a routine mission across the star realms, fate had other plans. A cosmic rift, a swirling black hole, and BOOM - she wakes up in a world strangely familiar... yet completely wrong. It looks like Magix. It feels like Alfea. But it's not her timeline. Not her people. Not even her reality. Here, the original Winx are younger - but... not her Winx. Bloom isn't her mother - she isn't even related. This Bloom is a totally different version from a different dimension. Trapped in this alternate past, Alia must hide her identity, navigate a world not her own, and uncover why the universe chose her to be thrown across time and space. But what she doesn't know yet is: this isn't an accident. Something ancient is waking up... and Alia is the key.

Unknown character.... I was awake in the attic hearing my father and step mother yelling from the study. "She is not going there period Countess Cassandra!" Jason shouts. I cringed shivering in my bed. He had never ever been this angry since my Mother left for Andros. She never returned. I never knew her. And I guess that's okay. It appears to my Father I held the appearance that belong to my mother. Pale blonde hair, lavender eyes. Skin and face pretty fairy. I live on Solaria the Planet of the Sun. I'm 10." "You aren't gonna go eavesdrop are you?" asked a dark blue haired girl. I groaned annoyed at my half sister, Chimera. "Why do you just get a life for once Chimera and don't pick on me?" I ask angrily back. "I can't sleep anyway with all the hollering. I might as well listen to what's going on..." Author's Lumna10: Only a slight Au fanfiction. Group Plural Rule in all my books: I use the word guys when it is one girl in a group of boys or one guy in a group of girls. This is fair on the male gender. Also friends will use the words dear and sweetie as those are neutral gender nicknames. Sweetheart will be used with both sexes speaking to opposite genders especially if they happen upon a platonic friend of an opposite gender in a time of sorrow when one needs words of encouragement that offer genuine comfort. Sweetie, or sweethearts are gender neutral terms of general endearment as is darlings." None of my stories were given permission by me to be put up on Spotify playlist at all._Lumna10

ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜɪᴍᴍᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴠᴇɪʟ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ-ᴄᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇss ɪᴄᴇ ғɪᴇʟᴅs ʟɪᴇs ɢʟᴀᴄɪᴀʀᴀ, ᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ɪᴄᴇ, sɴᴏᴡ, ᴀɴᴅ ɢʟᴀss. ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴀɢɴɪғɪᴄᴇɴᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ sᴛᴀɴᴅs ᴀs ᴀ ᴛᴇsᴛᴀᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴇᴜʀ ᴏғ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅʟᴇss ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ɪᴛs ɪɴʜᴀʙɪᴛᴀɴᴛs. ɪɴ ғᴀᴄᴛ, ɢʟᴀᴄɪᴀʀᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʀɢᴇsᴛ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇᴛ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇхɪsᴛ, sᴛʀᴇᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴄʀᴏss ᴠᴀsᴛ ᴇхᴘᴀɴsᴇs ᴏғ ғʀᴏᴢᴇɴ ʟᴀɴᴅsᴄᴀᴘᴇs. ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ʀᴜʟᴇʀ ᴏғ ɢʟᴀᴄɪᴀʀᴀ ɪs ɴᴇᴠᴇ ᴀsᴘᴇɴ ɢʟᴀᴢɪᴇʀ- ᴀɴ 18 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴜʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴀғʜ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs. sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ɪᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ sɪɴᴄᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴜᴛʏ ɴᴏᴡ. ʟᴜᴄᴋɪʟʏ, sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʀᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ ɪɴ ᴄᴀsᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ᴀʙsᴇɴᴄᴇ. sʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴠɪɴғ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs.