Wanda Maximoff Novels & Stories

Pandora said. "Sharmaine is my daughter, Sharmaine's last name is Halley, she has nothing to do with the Mohini family, do you hear me." Pandora despite being in a weaker state, she was formerly a high-class and arrogant vampire, she did not allow Galvin to insult her. "Pandora Mohini, what are you crazy about, you're just an insult to the Mohini vampire clan." "Shut up, Galvin Mohini." Mark soon appeared, he saw Galvin and Pandora arguing, Pandora is a vampire with power that won't be destroyed, the number of high level vampires in the Mohini family is limited so Pandora is still welcome. Welcome back to the vampire clan Mohini.

Her head was lowered, and she looked timid. "My name is Vivian Cunningham, a freshman here," I gave her a broad smile, "what's your name?" She nervously clutched the books against her chest and forced a nerdy smile, "My name is Annika Summers." Annika was pretty. I could see her beautiful emerald eyes behind her thick bangs and black-framed glasses. But she was the shyest person I'd ever met. She wasn't like any of my friends from wealthy families who were always obnoxiously pompous. She was also a freshman in the finance program, just like Nathan and me, so we soon became good friends.

All the power she has courseing through her body now is enough to kill the strongest monsters. I mind-linked Nick to see if she had gone home. He got back to me immediately, telling me what was happening there. I shifted into my wolf and let it take over to get me there faster. The ground was shaking i knew that she was going it. I knew the energy that she was sending out would draw monsters from all over straight to her, and if she didn't kill herself, then one of them would have to beat them there. Getting to the front door, I shifted back into myself. Nick met me outside with clothes.

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."

Minerva, the odd vampire lady, grinned. "And she was doing great on mastering them," Yuna added, which left me confused and bothered. "Okay, tell me. Why do both of you feel more powerful than anyone in this pack?" Without hesitation, I bluntly asked the two elders before me. "We're the elders of our races. Yuna Escoffier was the wolf elder of the pack elders of the werewolves, and I, Minerva Monte Cruz, the vampire elder of the vampire councils." Minerva introduced their position, which answered their overwhelming power over the rest.

“Caden’s dealing with patrol rotations. Why?” “I need to talk to you.” I straightened. Her tone was direct, calm, but not tentative. I liked that. She didn’t shrink herself around me anymore. “I’m listening.” She exhaled slowly. “I’ve been in touch with Mara.” I nodded once. “The rogue Alpha?” “She’s not a rogue. Not anymore. She has a following—wolves who don’t belong anywhere else. Fighters. Survivors.” Mara had helped Kalilah when no one else was there.

Pulling back she whispered against his lips. "Ofcourse you can." Raphael couldn't help but a smile like an idiot at her words. My love~ The woman who had denied recognizing him earlier, the girl who had threatened him with sexual harassment lawsuit was now calling him 'my love' as If they were a couple. Maybe she had a multiple personality disorder. . . "Of course she can because she is filthy rich." Sage hiccuped while she handed the raccoon to its owner.

“I won’t let them, they are not taking you anywhere.” Elaina played with the edge of the blanket she was wrapped up in. “I don’t really think you can stop them.” She pointed out now not bothering to look up at her friend. “I mean, they’re the highest power in the brotherhood, they kind of call the shots.” Charise turned her eyes flashing with anger. She stomped towards the edge of Elaina’s bed. “You can’t possibly think this is a good idea!” She screamed causing Elaina to flinch. “There are other warriors that know where the white yard is, and all of them aren’t in your condition right now.”

Her subconscious sensed some real crazy genius behind all that power lady image. Wanda wasn’t too different from who London was. If London hid behind Queenie to portray that dominant personality, Wanda hid behind her CEO title. If London was crazy over flowers, Wanda was crazy over vibrators. They would stop at nothing to accomplish their dreams and live their lives to the fullest. As if the revelation wasn’t crazy enough, Wanda admitted one last thing before falling asleep that made London blink. She couldn’t tell if the CEO was joking or honest. If it were true, that would be the next biggest thing that would go down in history.

She stood, taller than I’d ever seen her. I felt something shift in my chest, something ancient, something primal, as I watched her give the order to our warriors to drag him away. Giovanni fought against the silver chains as they hauled him to his feet, sneering through his pain. “You’re a fool, Sienna,” he spat. “You think she’ll thank you for this? You think she’ll forgive you for denying her what she earned? Do you think that she's going to want anything to do with you? She is my. Daughter Marissa's daughter. Or as you want to call her, Tatiana. A monster. That's all she'll ever be.”