Wanda Marvel Comics Novels & Stories

The same prompt tone echoed in her phone's receiver. "The number you are trying to reach is temporarily unavailable..." She stood frozen, holding the phone, her mind in turmoil. Though she had not known Wanda for long, she was well aware that if anyone in the entertainment industry could remain untainted, it was Wanda. She had maintained a clean image since her debut, never engaging in a romantic relationship, let alone drugs. Who was framing her? Why were both she and Kelvin unreachable at the same time? What on earth had happened? Even more concerning, if Wanda's image suffered a severe blow, the impact on New Chesire Group would be profound. The endorsement of the Crystal Elegance Skin se

she said and pushed back loose end of my hairs strands from my shoulder “but your Dragon mate know it very well…. he knows exactly what you are capable of… he known’s…. how important you are for his task that he is willing to accomplished” Wanda further continued and kept staring at my eyes “This is why…. he is keeping you with him, to use you and your skills… he wants to use your power…..” Wanda said and slowly took my dirty mud covered right hand palm in her hand and started cleaning it as If I was some kind of precious gem.

Stefan comforted. Wanda nodded and turned to touch up her makeup. As she stared at her stunning reflection in the mirror, she couldn't stop the corners of her lips from curling into a triumphant smile. To her, Millie was done for. Soon after, Wanda pushed Stefan back out. But instead of announcing the commencement of the feast, she took the microphone and walked up to the stage alone. "Today is not only my wedding day but also an opportunity to share some exciting news. As you may know, I've founded a fashion design company with a mission to champion originality, create a national brand, and combat the issues of plagiarism and blind worship of foreign trends," Wanda announced.

Helma gave a knowing nod, "She probably had a little touch-up, and Yondu has crafted her a bulletproof new life in the Capital." Wanda's face went ice-cold, and her eyes flashed dangerously: "Has Yondu got a death wish or something? Looks like he is itching to skip town! I'm going to call my dad and get him to cut all ties with the Ferguson Group, pronto." Helma was right there with her, nodding in agreement: "I'm going to give my bro a heads-up too." "I'll handle Neil," Wanda said, her teeth gritted in fury. Helma let out a soft laugh: "You know, you seem to get even more ticked off about Neve than I do."

Trembling, she uttered, "Who am I?" The AI answered, "You're Mila Winkler, also known as Wanda Hoffis or formerly Sally Hoffis. Aged 25, you were born in Norvania to a father of the same origin and a mother from Sunterland. "You acquired Sunterland nationality at the age of 14. Your academic journey culminated in dual doctoral degrees from the Sunterland National Defense University. "You hold the esteemed title of research scientist in chemistry, along with a first-class military engineer status, recognized as a pivotal asset of Sunterland."

PRESENT Arabella felt stupid reading the line again and again on Wylder’s phone. ‘Doctor Stephen Strange is a character appearing in American comic books published by Marvel Comics.’ When she all of a sudden remembered his name, then she was hopeful that maybe, maybe, she could help herself in one way or another, but it looked like the person whom she could remember from her past was of no use to her. “Are you sure that there is no other Doctor Stephen Strange?” She asked with a little hope. All she could find was a dead end.

she grabbed her hand and took her with her. She opened her wardrobe and there were so many clothes. Wanda was a shopaholic; she buys every new collection of clothes. Mostly she never wore it. She took out a violet dress. It was a very beautiful cross-back dress. “Here, this will look so beautiful on you, exactly like your eyes,” she said, smiling. “Thanks, Wanda but trust me I am not really in the mood,” she said exhausted. “You are a pack member and your stupid ex-member who call herself Luna and your idiotic mate is here and I don’t want them to look down upon our beautiful pack member,” she said dramatically.

“And I’m not the only one. Lily and the others are working on a plan to expose the real killer. But we need you—your powers—to make it work.” I hesitated, looking at my chained hands. “My powers… they don’t work while I’m in this.” “Don’t worry,” she said softly. “Just leave that to me.” Her hand—tiny and glowing—touched mine. Warmth spread through my body, dissolving the cold. For the first time in days, I let myself smile, just barely. “You’re really bad at giving up, you know that?” Wanda grinned. “You’re one to talk. Now, come on—we have a kingdom to save.”

She rubbed her head against his cheek to show that she was happy with his stand. "Let's go pack our things, we leave at dusk." He informed Akeelah as he stepped into his cottage. Wanda was Levi's cousin's best friend.She had been obsessed with him since childhood and would do anything to have him to herself. She was the daughter of a warlock and her mother was a Banshee, a very pretty one who didn't speak much. But Wanda was nothing like her mother. Her mother left because of her father's attitude and never returned so Wanda had to spend lots of time with her dad which made her hate her mom even more. She hadn't expected her mom to abandon her even though she knew her dad was quite crazy.

"It's not gonna happen." "Yes so I'm going to be single forever and follow you even when you get married." Cherry laughed and sat up straight. "Eww, no thanks. I'll find a single rich guy for you." "You're crazy." Wanda laughed too. They stayed out until late before returning to their homes. Wanda was exhausted. As soon as she got into the apartment, she kicked off her shoes, chugged a glass of water before staggering to the bedroom where she crashed on the bed. She didn't take off her clothes or make up, that was how tired she was.