Wanda And Natasha Novels & Stories

She’s the first one to say that, actually. She thought about Natasha being the Luna of the pack before. What was she like? She was not interested in Natasha being the luna before. They were cousins but they were not close to each other. There was this unspoken rivalry between the two of them since they were often compared to each other. She, is the strongest she-wolf in her generation, while Natasha who posses goddess-like beauty. Ember knew that she couldn’t surpass Natasha in terms of beauty that’s why she made sure that she will be the stronger one between the two of them.

She held herself tall and intimidating, although she kept her politeness around the royals’ presence, and the game began. “So, you’re the couple from the Blood Moon Pack that the royals mentioned helping you around your business in our territory.” A firm but careful voice from a lady vampire noble of the Ventura family, Sonia Ventura, spoke with authority and our target today. “Yes, we are. I’m the She-Alpha Hayden Salazar, and this is my vaewolf wife.” I respectfully bowed with my wife, and with a genuine smile, I stated my intention. “The royals found our idea interesting, and hopefully you would help us with it.”

Wanda’s fingers gently fidgeted as she continued coldly, “If you don’t listen to me, I’ll lay my hands on Nathan Langley instead. It’s easy for me to poison him if I want to.” Eva lost her last strand of reason at this point. Why did Wanda have to do this?! The veins on her head throbbed, and she felt like she could hardly breathe. She clenched her fists tight, and her fingers dug deep into her palms, which hurt her intensely. However, Eva ignored the pain. Her tears streamed down her face as she was enveloped by layers upon layers of fear and despair. What would happen to her and the children if anything happened to Nathan?

"Another lecture about finding a mate?" Kael's expression turned apologetic. That answer was enough. Natasha clenched her jaw. She was one of the strongest warriors in the pack. She led patrols. Trained recruits. Had fought rogues twice her size and walked away victorious. None of that seemed to matter. To most wolves, she wasn't a warrior. She was simply an unmated female running out of time. The blast of a horn echoed from the main gate. Conversation died instantly. Every head turned.

I DON'T REMEMBER ANYTHING but how much I always loved her. Even if she always was the one with the credits and everything, I loved her! I still do. Then why did she do all of this to me? Why...? Maybe I did something bad to her and she made me forget about it by controlling my mind. "You were so naive, Natasha," yeah, you've already stated that. "To the point that you didn't use the magic jewel which could avoid your mind from being washed and manipulated," that's because I didn't know about its existence before it was too late!

In fact, the shapeshifters started taking the form of the significant other to have an equal chance of winning by using their own skills and power against them. Ivan and Ivy were nowhere to be seen but I spotted Alpha gray and her mate, Natasha. She got a very big name and I chose to call her Natasha because I like it. "I see your brother." I pointed with a nod of my head in their direction. "And Natasha." She turned to look at them and backed away. "I'll fight in the other direction then." Before I could stop her, she already ran to those helpless children who were scared for their lives. "We needed a plan but I guess this works too."

she told me Whitney followed her and rest her head on her lap. Seems safe here. She's smarter than I thought. "Natasha... Oh I remember her. " The firewoods crackles as the darkness shrouded the forest outside. Fireflies freely roam, lighting the paths, crickets sing and the moon shines brightly. "Sam, the only people you can trust besides us, is Natasha. She's not a hybrid. She was the immortals's spy. She is to guard the alpha of the Colossal." "I doubt that, mom. She was scared of Pietro"

The realization hit like a blow—Natasha, the stripper, was the King of War’s twin sister. “Sister, you feeling better? Let’s get out of here,” Nero said, his voice steady. Natasha pushed herself up, her limbs shaky but driven by disbelief and relief. She threw her arms around him, hugging him fiercely, tears wetting his shirt. She glanced at the bald man and Eddy, their heads still bowed, groveling in terror.

Alice was tasked with looking after my child and her daughter while my grandpa, the soldiers, and the guests ran away, driven by fear. Natalie, aiming for my life, launched herself at me, declaring, 'You should die.' I narrowly avoided her attack, dodging just as her dagger nearly struck me. At that moment, Leena transformed into her wolf form, lunging at Natalie to protect me. Natalie countered by shifting into her wolf form, revealing her superior strength. While I was occupied battling one of Natalie's minions, successfully overpowering and defeating him, Leena found herself overpowered and pinned down by Natalie, who was ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Together, we’re unstoppable—at least, that’s how it feels in the chaos of the fight. The witches don’t stand a chance. We came prepared, and now the coven is crumbling beneath our hands. Spells crackle in the air, a few last desperate attempts to hold us back, but none of it matters. I’ve got my eyes set on one person. Natasha. She’s standing in the center of the chaos, untouched by the fight, like she’s waiting for something. Her dark hair flows down her back, her eyes glowing with cruel amusement I’ve seen before. She’s powerful, there’s no question about that, but this isn’t her fight. She’s here for something bigger.