Wanda Maximoff Novels & Stories

She rubbed her head against his cheek to show that she was happy with his stand. "Let's go pack our things, we leave at dusk." He informed Akeelah as he stepped into his cottage. Wanda was Levi's cousin's best friend.She had been obsessed with him since childhood and would do anything to have him to herself. She was the daughter of a warlock and her mother was a Banshee, a very pretty one who didn't speak much. But Wanda was nothing like her mother. Her mother left because of her father's attitude and never returned so Wanda had to spend lots of time with her dad which made her hate her mom even more. She hadn't expected her mom to abandon her even though she knew her dad was quite crazy.

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).

"More pancakes, Amora? That Alpha pup is going to need every calorie to fuel those growth spurts. You’re eating for a future King now!" Susan Wayne, Oscar’s older sister and the pack’s lead healer, beamed as she slid another stack of golden-brown pancakes onto Amora’s plate. Susan was a whirlwind of earthy energy, bright-eyed, steady, and completely unimpressed by the stiff, high-society protocols Amora had lived under for years. To the Wayne Pack, Amara wasn't a billionaire’s discarded wife; she was a protected female carrying a sacred weight.

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?"

HELLO EVERYONE! It’s been one hell of a ride in the past couple of weeks, with RISE OF THE DARKFORCE having started back in August 2021. Highschool teen/superhero Natasha Johnson a.k.a the Viper, has gotten into Senior Year with her best friend Cassie and her other friends; Lucas, Carmen, Marcus and Henry. A new kid then joins the class (Xander) and as time progresses, Natasha is already dating him and things are going swell for them except for Lucas who seems not so pleased by this.

She seemed to be behaving oddly, and I only just realized. “What do you mean by that?” “Well, if you must know, I am Gina, the daughter of Alpha Zane Arnold and the destined mate of the Lycan Alpha.” “What on earth are you saying, Diane?” “Do you not understand it? I'm the Scarlet Witch fated to the Lycan, what more do you need to hear?!” Diane yelled at me, causing me to gasp in surprise. “You aren't the Scarlet Witch! What are you talking about?”

“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.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

Logan The phone vibrates against the console, the screen lighting up with an unknown number. My chest tightens. Every nerve in my body and mind screams at me to answer it. “Hello?” my voice is sharp, strained, already on edge from hours of searching for my missing wife. “Logan.” The voice slithers through the line, low and measured. Recognition flares, and my stomach twists. Wanda. “What the hell did you do with her?” the words rip out of me before I can think. Rage surges hot, bitter, and unrelenting. “If you hurt her, I swear—”