Wanda Maximoff Notable Aliases Novels & Stories

His wolf was more aggressive than the others and had complete power over him. “Hudson! Don't make me warn you again.” The chamber echoes Beta Arlo's high-pitched voice. "Who is she?" Hector hesitates because he's not sure how Beta would react when he learns that she's a sex slave. “Aaliyah... She is my mate and goes by the name Aaliyah.” Hudson stands up, ditching the warning of the Beta.

I was no longer Ariana Brown, the frightened girl who stumbled into this world with no memory and no hope. I was Ariana Dakota. Wife of Alpha Damien. Luna of the pack. Mother of his children. And, in my heart, I knew I was exactly where I belonged.

She laughs, and Milos joins her. Milos looks into her cosmic brown eyes and says, “I will always be grateful for having you in my life. Every day, as I go about my daily activities as the Alpha designate, only one thing keeps me going, and that is you, Wanda. The assurance that I will always come back into your warm embrace, and subsequently, your warm bed, makes every Herculean task out there seem effortless.” Wanda opens her mouth to speak when she is interrupted by a delicate knock on the door.

Then, as an afterthought, she added, “I took the human name of Alice when I arrived.” Satria scowled. Alice’s real name was Wansala, which was a name that she’d always wished had been given to her. The fact that she’d had to forfeit it for these humans was disturbing, but understandable. She supposed she’d need to think of an earth name as well. She was extremely curious about the aliens who had beaten them to earth and taken it over, but she sensed that Kendra was a serious threat. So, she put aside the myriad of questions that she had on the tip of her tongue and focused on the earthling.

She approached me with her charming smile. "Hi!" She held out her hand to shake. "I am Halia Wraithborn, the twin sister of Hades Wraithborn. Nice to meet you, my savior!" My face crimsoned as she called me savior twice. I shook hands with her. "The pleasure's mine, Lady Halia. I am Elysia Celeriac, the commander of the Moonlit Silver Wolf Army!"

So he ushered her in. "Hello Tianah. It's good to have you here. You are given the gift you received today because you will be needing it for your pack and the Lumen's pack too. Because a war will arise very soon. And with your gift you can destroy thousands of werewolf soldiers even before wolfing out. The werewolf goddess has saddled you with a gift. And now Tianah Luna of Greenville's pack is named the Banshee werewolf. "Banshee what?" Alpha Alex looked behind and saw Tianah's bone cracking and shape shifting as she accepted the title automatically as it was a word spoken out by the oracle of the werewolf goddess.

“Alpha… who’s behind it?” I met his eyes. “Her name is Tatiana, also known as Marissa.” I said. “She was presumed dead within the pack years ago. Had it not been for her, I wouldn’t be standing here today. However, there has been a shift, and somehow, she’s not. She’s walking again. Bringing things with her. Things that should’ve stayed buried. And whatever she has as a reason, it is not going to be ending in our favor.” Another voice from the back, female, strong. “What does she want? We were her family, why would she be attacking us?”

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!"

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

She stares up at the man and tilts her head to the side, taking in his appearance. “Logan,” she breathes his name out as if she has known him for his entire life. The energy of the spirits takes over her body, pushing her towards the door. “My name is Madame Wanda. Daniel told me that you will be needing my assistance…here I am. May I come in?”