Wanda Maximoff Gifs Novels & Stories

"Bro, what's up? You look like you've got the world on your shoulders." Neil caught sight of Helma, and his scowl eased a little. "It's nothing. Just the usual craziness at the office." Helma knew her brother like the back of her hand, and a knowing glint passed through her eyes. She flicked open her Twitter and scrolled through Wanda's latest posts. Yep, there they were—over a dozen in just a few days, each post a grid of photos with Chandler popping up in every single square. Helma massaged her temples. Was Wanda laying it on too thick?

“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.”

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

When Wanda approached, Ellen was instinctively forced back a step by the sudden, intense aura emanating from her. But Adelaide didn't indulge her. She swiftly moved forward, her speed leaving only a blur. She twisted Wanda's hand backward, the shadow of a wolf's claw flickering at her fingertips, exerting an irresistible force. Wanda screamed in pain, her cries mingled with sobs, "Let go of me! It hurts so much! Let go……" Her pheromones instantly became chaotic, like petals torn apart by a gale. Winslow's face turned pale. He was not only afraid that Wanda would cause trouble but also acutely felt the formidable Gamma aura from Adelaide.

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.

“Girl, you look damn hot! Are you sure you’re that witch girl from Harry Potter and not a slutty version of Scarlet Witch?” “Her name is Miss Hermione Granger,” I told Trish, rolling my eyes. “Plus I’m not a redhead. Can’t be Scarlet Witch even if I want to unless you got a wig stashed somewhere for me to wear.” “Don’t think I’m a nerd but even I know that before she became Scarlet Witch, she was Wanda Maximoff and she was a brunette just like you,” teased Trish with a wink. “Anyway, what do you think?” She did a little twirl then looked at me over her shoulder, her brows wiggled as a mischievous smile formed on her red lips.

I suddenly felt that Wanda was extremely pathetic as I looked at her contorted face that was filled with jealousy. Even though she had a happy family and immense power now, she was still miserable. The healers rushed into the room after hearing the commotion. They grabbed Wanda and said, "You're not supposed to cause a fuss in the clinic, miss. Please be quiet." I got to my feet and looked at Wanda, who was struggling against the healers. "You're a Luna. I'm sure you don't want the media to snap photos of you behaving like this and spreading it all over the news, right?"

Snapping my neck to the side to a satisfying crack, I make my way to the main office. Alex is already by the coffee machine brewing a cup. "You want a cup too?" She asks and I give her a light nod. "I'd love that." Huh....am so tired. "Hey Pari...did you see the pictures?" Alex says catching my attention. "Which pictures?" "It's the current rumor online." She ticks, staring at me like an alien from another world. "A big fan caught a picture of Xavier with his secret lover." Secret lover? Holy chocolate...what.

she dragged the last statement, in the process, she cried out even louder. "Shhh, shhh," Janet comforted her friend, wiping off the tears that trailed from her eyes to her chin. "Please Wanda don't cry. Remember you are half banshee, half warlock and you're still unable to control each of these powers inside of you. Crying would only cause a bigger disaster than your heart being broken, Levi isn't the only worthy guy. I believe you're pretty enough to catch the attention of other men."Janet pat Wanda's hair gently to make her feel better.

Wanda said “I am oracle, my powers are limited… but you… you are a witch… you can do it…. so now, do as you promised and get us dragon blood from those two dragon people” Wanda said proudly “Two Dragon?” I questioned her with confused face “Yes! that other female dragon… is Dragon Paramigini” Wanda replied