There's a new poll up on my profile page, asking the readers to vote on what story sequel/prequel I should be working on next as a follow-up to one of my completed stories. Please go and vote! In the meanwhile, here's a snapshot preview of the possible scenes from the follow-up to Winx Club: The Next Generation, Before It All Starts!

Sneak peek of the prologue of Magix Club: Arcane Wings

Tiara swiped the white envelope from her mother's hand as soon as she saw it before the Queen of Zenith even had the time to tell her what it was. The wax seal on the envelope said it all. Her eyes lit up, and as she held the envelope up to the light, seeing the bright red stamp of 'ACCEPTED' on the paper inside. With a delighted squeal, she gave her parents a quick greeting and thank you before rushing past them to her room, stopping only to kiss baby Ty on the head as she shot up the stairs. "I'll be out with the girls!" she called

She had to tell the rest of the girls!

Harmony's eyes widened as she was handed the white envelope by her father, seeing the wax seal on it. "Is this?" she asked, looking at her father with an earnest gaze, and a smile that gradually widened into an eager grin when he nodded. She cried out in delight, throwing her arms around her father's neck in a hug before she rushed out of the room, past her mother, who was carrying the twins Margareth and Bella-Claire. "I'll be back by dinner!" she promised as she ran towards her room, clutching the envelope tightly in her hands.

The girls needed to hear the news!

Raven took the small pile of personal letters in the royal family's personal mailbox, sorting through them to find her personal mail. She had been expecting a letter in the mail that should be coming right about now... She pulled out a white envelope with a wax seal on it, and a smile lit up her face. Here it was. Gathering the rest of the mail and taking out one more envelope, though this one was gold, sealed with the same seal, she headed into the dining room and slid the stack across to the king and queen. "I'm going out to Magix, but I'll be back for dinner," she informed them, holding her envelopes with a small smile.

She had to let the rest of the Magix hear about it.

"Have you gotten ready, girl?" a man asked in a calm voice, as smooth as silk, as he leaned back in his chair, the shadows of his room casting darkness over him and his desk. It left all but his crimson eyes out of sight.

The blonde in front of him nodded. "Yessir!" she chirped, a glazed look in her eyes and a wide smile on her face that stretched wider than any natural smile should. "I'll get to work immediately!"

"Go, and don't disappoint me," the man directed. "And if those six girls try to intervene, make sure they don't."