Wanda Maximoff Elizabeth Olsen Novels & Stories

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

Before they bowed down to her, That stupid thing, that runt, the woman who was in charge of everything that should have been mine, they just bowed down to her. Sienna De Luca. Omega. Nobody. Now the Luna. How could a person like her just become a Luna when she was nothing more than an Omega? A lowest rank, one that he could use as a consort to breed him children. I dug my nails into the soft leather of the armchair, unable to stop the rage bubbling beneath my skin. It burned like acid in my veins, every second of it replaying over and over in my head. He chose her. Publicly.

Kale POV Elizabeth Vance. The only child of the Pack General, Marcus Vance. Seventeen years old. Spoiled rotten, but somehow she had still grown into the kind of young lady everyone respected. Polished. Poised. The perfect arm candy for a dinner like this. Her hobbies were writing, reading, and other boring activities that were almost identical to Rhea’s….. My fist tightened around the file page, crinkling the edge. The photo of Elizabeth, with her blonde hair so similar to mine but green eyes instead of blue, stared back at me with a perfect smile. Perfect everything.

Gideon remained silent, desperate to hear everything without interruption. Dr Zamini gave a faint smile as she looked at Angela’s peaceful face, so much like her late mother. A powerful witch. “Elena Armstrong. One of the most powerful white witches in the continent. The best student of Madame Elizabeth. She was betrayed by her closest friend cum cousin, the black witch Kesha, who coveted power and the throne Madame Elizabeth had already promised to Elena. Kesha tried repeatedly to kill her, and when she failed, Elena became pregnant with Angela.” Recognition flashed across Dash’s face at the mention of Madame Elizabeth, the legendary witch queen whispered about in old tales. She was the mos

The woman who had betrayed me with her innocent act. Wanda. She was a descendant of the Crescent Moon Kingdom all along!

"What do you mean?" She looked away, shame on her face. "It’s time you knew the truth... about your real name. About your powers." I stepped back slowly, heart pounding. "Mom... what are you talking about?" She sighed. "Your real name... isn’t Julianna. It’s Wanda. Wanda Chronos." My knees nearly gave out. And everything changed.

Hudson corrected with an eye roll. “ Storm was the leader of the Golden ream, the X- force, the Morlocks and Queen of Wakanda. She has the ability to control the climate and atmosphere using the Earth’s own electromagnetic field as a source of her power. She can modify the temperature of the environment, control all forms of precipitation, humidity, generate lightning and other atmospheric phenomenon, including creating tornados, storms, blizzards and hurricanes… “ Jean Gray one the other hand is considered the highest female Omega mutants. Her high level of telepathy (ability to read and control minds) and telekinesis ( ability to move things around with one’s mind).

An hour later, Olivia walked into Moss’ office. She could see that the atmosphere was really tense. Apart from Hansel there were three other agents in presence. Olivia immediately recognized the two agents sitting opposite to Moss. One of them was agent Kai sparrow, a 16-year-old Native American warlock. He was a tall guy with dark hair and piercing hazel eyes. Although he was notorious for his arrogance, Olivia felt that he was very capable. The other one was Skin Walker. He was a shapeshifter and Olivia didn’t know much about him. He was around 17. He had the appearance of a typical rebel at high school. She didn’t however recognize the women sitting on the right. She was petite and had lo

Elizabeth stares at me with wide eyes, making Danika stare at me too. “No I am not going to kill him or do anything with him. It’s completely harmless and no one will be hurt. I promise.” “Fine but right after the wedding you come and meet me, I think Nathan and Elizabeth would be at the wedding too as one of their employees is getting married.” Danika says as she turns towards Elizabeth. “Well I wasn’t planning on going but now I have to make an appearance.” She says as I slump my shoulders, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to convince them otherwise.

I ended up curled up in a corner of my closet, sitting on my hands so I wouldn't put my fist through a wall. That's where Derek found me. He stood at the door of my closet. I lifted a lip and snarled at him. Slowly he walked in and crouched in front of me. "Kimber, what's wrong?" The wolf inside me was growling in fury. I held onto my control by the thinnest of threads as my eyes locked on to Derek's. "My name is Elizabeth Anne Summers. I like books and computers. I hate watching TV. I don't need a babysitter or to be entertained constantly. I miss my best friend. I miss my fucking horrible job and my quiet, empty apartment, and I want to go home."