Wanda On Big Love Novels & Stories

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

Her personality wasn't strong enough to separate two people already in love and bound by the sacred vow of marriage. And so, the love that was guarded with all their souls and mutual trust and loyalty, even though sometimes faced with temptations, would eventually survive. Just like the stories of Celine and Zack, Gina and Adam, and now Kylie and Joe. END

Suddenly, the events of the previous night came crashing back into her memory and her face became washed with embarrassment. "You look really hungover," Officer Hillary was saying. "Are you sure you don't need a day off?" Yolanda shook his head. "Last night was crazy," She said tonelessly. "I can't believe we actually went to see a Shaman. But it was so surreal." Officer Hillary gave a light chuckle. "You needed to have seen how drunk you looked yesterday." "You mean before or after we saw the Shaman?" Officer Hillary's eyes widened in amusement at her question. "Both times. We really should never do that again. I was so scared for you. I mean you're a lady. You shouldn't drink that much eve

I stare at her, finding it hard to believe it’s my cousin, Leto. “It’s been so long, Liam-Bear.” She uses the nickname I have hated since we were kids, but I miss it either way. She pulls me into a tight hug. “I missed you so much, thanks for coming back to New York.” “The heart belongs home.” Leto looks at Wanda, and she hugs her too. “Is this your girlfriend?” She asks me. “You are so pretty, gosh.” “No...I am not his girlfriend.” I notice that Wanda blushes harder as she says the words and just by watching the redness in her face makes something in my chest tighten.

It was so sudden, so full of emotion, that Amelia didn’t even have time to react. When she finally stepped back, the woman cupped Amelia’s face with gentle hands, her eyes shining. “I can’t believe this. I never thought I’d see her daughter standing in front of me. You have her eyes. Her nose. Even her stance.” Amelia was still stunned. “I— I had no idea. My name is Amelia". The woman smiled, still holding her arms. “Oh, Amelia. I'm Evelyn Andrews". She said softly. “Blake’s mother.”

Mothe- Luna looked around and finally found her standing a few distant away from her and smiling gently at her as she fades away into the blurry surroundings. Luna stood up and tried to catch up to her but she was hit by a sudden intense headache that dropped her to the ground and had her screaming in pain. At that moment, a gush of her memories flowed back in her, especially the bad ones. All her past traumas came back to her at that point and she screamed and cried in agony. As her memories slowly came back to her, a thought came to her as now she had remembered it all.

“You didn’t mean to hurt me? It felt like you probably did precisely that, Jake. You allow me see that image, and it made the entirety worse.” He stopped pacing and faced me, his eyes pleading for information. “It wasn’t what it appeared like. Mia is only a coworker. We had been at a work event, and she or he was being friendly. That’s all.” “Friendly?” I shot returned, disbelief flooding my voice. “That seemed like more than friendly. You were laughing with her, Jake. You by no means snicker with me like that anymore.” He stepped nearer, desperation creeping into his voice. “I recognize things have been difficult between us, however it doesn’t suggest I need to be with her. You’re the one I

“You guessed right.” Her laugh was cold. It was like a dagger that stabbed right through Eva’s heart. Eva clenched her fists and tried her best to not yell. Wanda wanted to take down the Langleys! She was able to arrange for her men to barge into Thriving Dragon Bay, and even Nathan’s protection could not stop Wanda. She was like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, and every bite from her was a lethal attack. How could the Langleys stop her?

“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.”

Sometimes, I wished I were back in the countryside, chasing other wolves, rolling in the grass without a care. I sighed. Maybe I was still too immature and still clinging to the past that was no more. Then, walda interrupted my wandering thoughts. “So, pups and Alpha Brandon, now it’s your turn.” I glanced over at Wanda, the old witch from the Berliner Dome. She was about to get serious again— I could see it in her eyes. She had that wild look again. Tonight had been… a lot. She’d made a magic pond, made a bird lay a golden egg, and some bizarre light show from this pony-boy named Alaric. Saved Beatrice from death’s door…