Wanda Maximoff Fanfic Novels & Stories

Kaiser glanced at Kyra, who gave him a nod of silent agreement. "Sure" ...... In the witch lair, Wanda is like a caged animal. First, she thought Dane was Kyra's mate. So she marked him and used him to take over Kyra's body. But it didn't work. Later, she thought of using someone else as a scapegoat to fool Kyra. So she tried to hypnotize Creed and forced him upon Kyra under the guise of fated mates. Wanda thought that Kyra might give in. Because finding your fated mate is considered a blessing. But Kyra didn't budge or accept Creed as her mate. Wanda thought that forcing Creed to mate with Kyra on the full moon might work. But no one knew where she had been then. Now, Wanda learned that Kyr

A figure before us suddenly cut me off mid-sentence. It was Wanda. She stood right there, glaring at me with hatred and indignation filling her eyes. Shiloh stood right in between me and Wanda. Wanda suddenly charged forward, but was stopped by some security guards. Struggling against their hold, she yelled at me at the top of her lungs a mere few steps away from me, “Jansen Graham! What must I do to make you come back to me? “Will you only stop when you see my entire family destroyed?”

Maximoff said softly, his face etched with an expression Luca had never seen before—a mix of guilt, vulnerability, and something else. Luca’s jaw tightened. “How could you?” His voice cracked with a mix of anger and pain. “How could you have abandoned my mother? I grew up with another man as my father. I spent years trying to live up to his memory. And now…now you’re telling me it was all a lie?” Maximoff’s shoulders slumped slightly. “It was my mistake, Luca. I was young and foolish, unable to see right from wrong. I thought…I thought I was doing the right thing by staying away.”

He would hate it if he saw another man hugging her or anything. Even though they lived in the west, for an alpha werewolf like Maxi who always rested in his masculinity, being dominant and territorial was in his nature, if there was even the subtlest sign of anyone trying to flirt or act touchy with her, his luna, he would surely lose his temper. “I understand, so don’t do it anymore, okay?” She batted her lashes sweetly to him and he nodded. Then, after they made up, there was a portal opening at the end of the darkness. She took his hand and smile.

She kept her silence and Lexus truly got worried. “I promised you, Sweetheart, they cannot take you away from me. Do you believe me?” Lexus asked while tightening his hug on her. Daffodil nodded as her hands touched and held Lexus’ hands on her tummy. “We can escape from her, Lexus. I have not tried it yet, but maybe I can do the teleportation power, merely by using my mind. Was it not that you said I am the most powerful werewolf in the werewolves’ realm?” Daffodil suddenly thought that made Lexus’ body stiffened.

“I start talking. First to your little friends. Then to the Beta. Then to the entire pack. How long do you think Alessandro stays Alpha once they find out he’s been knotting his stepdaughter in the woods during a sacred run?” My claws pricked under my nails. My wolf wanted to tear his throat out. The human part of me knew he could destroy everything with a few well-placed words. “What do you want?” I forced out. “You,” he said simply. “Not forever. Not even exclusively. I just want the Ironfang Alpha’s perfect little secret on her knees for a rogue. I want him to know that while he’s busy playing house with your mother, you’re somewhere else spreading your legs for someone he hates.”

She was still watching some warrior's daughter make that walk when Sable's hand closed around her wrist, too hard. "He's looking over here." "He's not." "Wren." She looked up. He was. He was still forty feet away, still standing across from the warrior's daughter — Talia, Wren was fairly sure — and none of that mattered anymore, because his head had turned, slow, like something had physically redirected it, and he was looking straight through the fire and the crowd at her. The clearing noticed. A hundred noses and a hundred sets of eyes will follow an Alpha's gaze in about four seconds flat, and Wren felt every one of them land on her at once.

"You had Wanda by your side for years. If you wanted a wife, why not her? She has all the qualities of a Luna." My smirk vanished. "It seems there’s a misunderstanding." Alderic arched a brow. I met his gaze head-on. "Wanda and I are just friends. We’ve never seen each other in any other light." He shook his head, amused. "No woman dedicates herself to another pack for years unless she has feelings for its Alpha." His assumption annoyed me. I tried to replay several scenarios with Wanda in my head, but as far as I could recall, she had never once stepped out of line in that light. Right?

"But it wasn't planned, Wanda. What if he thinks I got pregnant to trap him?" "Darling, he couldn't be more trapped than he already is by this love. He loves you and he'll love knowing he's going to be a father. Just don't wait too long to tell him, he'll be so happy!" Wanda opened her arms. "Now come here, let me give you a hug, because I'm really happy."

Nothing she did seemed to help her calm down. "You're the one who called me your boyfriend, Wanda. I'm just doing what boyfriends and girlfriends do with each other. How does that make me a perv?" Ashton chuckled. "I'll let it slide just this once. If you cross the line even more, I'm going to get very mad. I only did that earlier because I had no other choice!" Wanda huffed, which made her look all the more alluring—a tempting conquest. "My mother said you're engaging Clay Jernigan of the Dominion Vanguard in a duel to the death in two days?"