Valtorxbloom Stories

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This story is going to be One-shot's stories about Bloom!

Soulmates are connected by their flames. Two people who have the same flame are meant to be, nothing can stop them from being together, is how the story goes. Bloom, an enchantix fairy who studies at the Alfea school for fairies, attends a ball in Solaria, where she meets a man named Valtor. Bloom immediately feels a connection with him, one that she has been sick over for days, and it appears that he does as well. Bloom and Valtor go to the dance floor after their encounter and talk for what seems like hours. However, something feels off. Valtor is a dark wizard, which puts Bloom at risk of becoming a dark fairy. Will she take that risk? Will The Winx Club accept her relationship? Does their relationship flourish or do their flames die out, leaving them to be lifeless souls?

Fire is creation. Fire is destruction. Fire is the start as it is the end. Fire is free. Fire is ruthless. Fire is kindness. Fire is desolation. Fire is salvation. Fire will burn anything that blocks her way. For she is fire. She is free. She is born to take back what was taken from her. And take She will. She will take back her planet, her people, and most importantly, he who was taken from her. For she is the daughter of the great Dragon.

Two sides of the greater power in the whole universe, isn't it very expected to them being the endgame?

She noticed a familiar figure approaching from the shadows. It was the mysterious man who she danced with. Her heart skipped a beat and she took a deep breath, preparing herself for another encounter with the enigma that had captured her attention. As he drew nearer, his eyes met hers with that same intense, intriguing gaze. "Bloom," he greeted with a smile that was both reassuring and tickling. "I didn't expect to see you out here again." His tone was soft yet remarkable. "I suppose I'm drawn to the stars," she said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the fluttering in her chest. "And you, mysterious stranger who still hadn't told me his name?" She teased, desperately trying to grab some information. "I'm drawn to what I find fascinating," he replied, his eyes never leaving hers. "And tonight, that would be you." He took a step towards her. Bloom's heart raced at his words. "Well you still didn't tell me your name." She said, trying to sound unaffected by his words. He chuckled softly and gently brushed a string of her hair out of her face. "I suppose some mysteries are meant to be unraveled slowly."

In this fanfiction, Bloom and Valtor HATE each other, like absolutely hate each other, but it works out in the end, just read and you'll see 😉

this is my first story 😅 will most likely be spicy so don't read if you don't like. the cover is from Pinterest by Dark_Vel Might also have some swear words and possibly bullying! Also, mean Faragonda who is also a liar. Same with Sky and Diaspro.