Wanda Maximoff Novels & Stories

Santan ran down to meet, both Melinda and Calista at the outskirts of the Mountain Dew pack, in a bid to get his mate, Melinda to return to the pack, but in the end, Melinda used her charm to sway Santan into joining her and Calista in the wild. We were back at the Ridgewood pack. Cassandra Maximoff, Calista's sister, was the new Alpha of the Ridgewood pack. She was the last surviving member of the Maximoff dynasty. She was having a steamy session with her lover, Zora, a werelion, and after they were done, a minor disagreement led to a brawl, and it soon turned into a brutal war.

Thus, they both decided to keep it from Kayola; and now, here she is, not anywhere near being comforted at the news that her mother will soon die. Wanda is such a sweet soul, she always laughs, hardly gets mad, and she has been nothing but a wonderful wife, mother, and friend. She is very free-spirited and a fighter. Although human, she was able to live with werewolves for over twenty-one years. She has loved and treated everyone with respect and kindness and this is what she gets? She is taken down by the cursed arrow of a cursed Rogue archer? “We have to be strong, baby,” Petra whispers in Kayola’s ears. “It will break your mother’s already weak heart to see you cry like this. We have to s

“Do you remember Wanda?” He pauses, his fingers freezing mid-motion. “Wanda?” he repeats, the name falling flat, unfamiliar. I nod, forcing the word past the tightness in my throat. “Yes. She was your Luna.” He hums softly, distracted. “Was she?” I study his face, searching for any flicker of recognition but there is nothing. Not even confusion. Just a vague, polite curiosity. “She had brown hair. Curly, long and she is the pack doctor for the Northlands.”

Weldon opened the lid as the sun set, revealing a delicate girl with two ponytails. With a slender and petite figure, her big, lively eyes looked at everyone, but her face was as pale as a zombie in a movie. "Hello, I'm Wanda. Weldon is my brother!" She stood up from the coffin. The girl was barely 1.5 meters tall. However, Wanda said, "I'm 38 years old this year. After I got sick, I've been like this." Chad was already certain that Wanda was a puppet.

The woman, who resembled Princess Astrid in appearance was the Milky Way Empire Emperor’s first wife - Gamora Libra. She also held the title of “Mother of Planet Royal”. Her position in the empire was high, and she had a lot of power as well. Additionally, Gamora had been born in Lunar Palace, which housed one of the two most powerful families in the Milky Way Empire. Her mentor was an elder who was at Peak Infinity Ranker. Thus, it could be said that Gamora Libra was the most powerful woman in the Milky Way Empire. “Mother!” Princess Astrid called out happily after seeing the woman.

“I have to run, Loki is pushing forward, I cant hold back anymore.” I try to stay in control but before I could leave I heard Elder Norman say. “Go we will hold everyone else until we have our Queen back, we understand this is not a planned action.” With his words I turned and linked Wanda. ‘Protect your mother and pups, do not leave her side!’ Wanda stood on top of Cassidy’s head in the desk she was resting from fainting. Turning I started to run, I broke the front door and shifted into Loki, I knew this was a bad idea but I had to move him to do something he needed.

Alpha Rufus said to her. "Good he still has some senses left in him. I walked to a single couch and made myself comfortable. I might be young but they dare not mess with me, they know who I am and the stuff I'm made of. "No, this will never happen, our Maya is supposed to be the Luna of blood moon pack and not Zendaya. Not that stupid and dirty daughter of a fool. "Watch it, woman, I would not sit here and watch you Insult my mate before me" I warned and she kept quiet fuming visibly.

"How the hell did she even get near the cords to try whatever she's trying? She's supposed to be with Alex and Jayden locating Kayla." "Perhaps now would be a good time to use that device you carry in your back pocket to call the others," the elf suggested. At the same time, Wanda collapsed on the floor, her screams turned to whimpers as it seemed the attack was over. She laid there, tears flowing from her eyes as she tried to regain her breath from the residual effects of the attack. Her body appeared relaxed, however, no longer pulled taut from the struggle.

He might have lost this battle, but the war was far from over. --- **Back at the Hospital…** Wanda lay in the hospital bed, her body still weak but her mind sharp. She thought about Ethan, about the mysterious ally who had appeared out of nowhere to offer her a lifeline. She didn’t know who he was or why he was helping her, but she knew she had to take the chance. She couldn’t stay under Michael’s control any longer. She couldn’t let him break her. She had to fight, to reclaim her freedom, to protect her child.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to see through them myself?" I refused to answer him while he went on reading one invite address to another. I don't have time to attend any boring tea parties and witness women gossiping like immature girls. Unlike any other Luna, I take my position way seriously to match my Alpha's grounds. Although nobody usually demands me, it is of the will in me that somehow urges to be the lady I should be. The Luna of all Lunas and the lady of all ladies. With my current mindset that has somehow grown through the years, nothing matters more than the reputation I was placed. For I know for myself that I've bled to maintain and earn the respect I should have in this positio