Wanda Darling Novels & Stories

"Yes, yes! When I heard you went missing. I fought hard to look for you." I don't believe it. Daniel is just saying that so I can fall into his charm. He's so predictable. "Well, thank you, your highness, that you went out searching for me. But as you can see, I'm no longer the fragile Alice you once knew but the Mistress of Pandora, also known as Mistress of the Night. I have my land and power making me equal to that of a king. I suggest you remember that, or else I don't mind and start a war with Withhold. And believe me, your army will not have a chance against my men." I say with a malicious smirk, then walk away.

Cherish my little Pandora who is a venerable creature. If she ever need help, my amulet will keep her safe. Only she can cast out the word. QUADOL SINKIA. Your one night love Zurie woodhead. Under the baby’s chin was a black diamond amulet and through the ring ran a thorn fiber of a thread. In the eyes of the king was amusement and terror. He wasn’t to say that he had made a baby with there enemy so he kept Pandora a secret to all and only he dismissed to his daughter Empusa.

He waved at her as she hopped towards him. "It's been a while, darling." he said before she reached to the basket. "Yeah dad. I missed you." Daeira said as munched on the food while he reached for her hair and ruffled it. "You've been running around too much," he said. "I had to. Monsters wanted to eat me." she grinned at him. "Oh by the way, I'm a bride to an amazing race under world. It's called Agartha.Isn't it amazing?"

He doesn't matter, they all don't matter, your high school enemies don't matter because the real deal is you going to university." She paused and continued. "Anathi, one day, when the time is right, you're going to meet the perfect one. And you'll know he's the one," my sister had said. My sister was dear to me and Hanna was her name. Hanna was about seven years older than me. When she was born there was much rejoicing. Our father, the alpha of our pack made it his obligation to inform each member in our circle of friends and family and concil that he had, had his first born child, his princess. When I was born seven years later, it was a memory my father did his best to hide and forget fore

I said laughing "There are no other girls.” “Yes of course there are!” She insisted, raising her head to look at me in the face “There is Wendy, the one from the ice cream parlor and Diana, your math partner. And what about Jennifer?” “The one from the piercing shop?” I said in shock "I already said you were crazy, none of them like me.” "God Mark, you're blind, they bring you ice cream, chocolates and even free piercings they have offered you.” “That last one gave me nightmares for a week, you know” I couldn't help the shudder that went through me “And with the rest, well, that’s because I love candy and they know it.”

Her head was lowered, and she looked timid. "My name is Vivian Cunningham, a freshman here," I gave her a broad smile, "what's your name?" She nervously clutched the books against her chest and forced a nerdy smile, "My name is Annika Summers." Annika was pretty. I could see her beautiful emerald eyes behind her thick bangs and black-framed glasses. But she was the shyest person I'd ever met. She wasn't like any of my friends from wealthy families who were always obnoxiously pompous. She was also a freshman in the finance program, just like Nathan and me, so we soon became good friends.

Tatiane commented, taking Victoria's hand, who kindly smiled and also took Catherine's hand. — You're not to blame. You're doing me a favor. Knowing that you'll take good care of the boys makes me happy. Sometimes, I even feel like their mother, but my time to travel to Mexico is coming. I always wanted to visit my grandfather's homeland. Retired, I can go with a lot of money to spend. Don't worry, when I come back, I'll bring a gift for both of you."

I went to where the commotion was and decided it was time to announce she was my Luna. The room exploded the moment I said it. “She is my Luna.” Shouts rang out before the last syllable left my mouth. The war council chamber, usually quiet and focused, now sounded like a damn market square. “You can’t be serious—” “She’s Silver Moon!” “She’s a rogue, Damon!” “She’s blind!” I let them shout. Let the panic crawl up their spines and make fools of them. I didn’t move. I didn’t blink. I just watched the chaos.

"Why me, Adrian? Not Camilla. Not the fake name. Me. Before the contract, before the accident. Why did you choose me?" He was quiet for so long I thought he wasn't going to answer. Then he turned his head slightly, just enough that I could see his profile. "Go to your room, Elara." "No." "Go." "I'm tired of being dismissed. I'm tired of being a Doll who sits in her room and waits for someone to tell her what to do. Katya almost killed me today and you won't even tell me why I'm here." He turned around. His face was unreadable, but his eyes were dark.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte