Novel & Cerita Wanda Vision Fanart

Wanda struggled to regain her composure or bring herself to settle down. She felt as though the sky was falling upon her. Even if Avery was not the true owner of Dream Maker, she must have a deep connection to the organization. Wanda had thought that Avery would struggle to survive once Elliot was gone, and she had not expected her to find yet another powerful force to back her up. What terrified Wanda most was that Avery had said she planned to avenge her mother. Wanda felt as though someone was pointing an invisible gun at her head. She glanced around; nowhere seemed safe for her.

I bring out a paper from my pocket and hand it to him, a brown skinned woman with long braids smiling. “Damn Alisha, are you following these people?” there’s horror all over his face. “Stalking is a punishable offense.” I wave my hand to dismiss whatever topic is brewing in his head. “I want to eliminate Wanda first; do you think you can do it as soon as possible?” At first he looks uncomfortable, but then he shoves both the paper containing the names and addresses, with the wrinkled photograph into his pocket. “Whatever,” I feel guilty lying to him but the real reason why I want Wanda dead is because she’s friends with Arya, and perhaps if her dear friend gets injured, Arya and Devon will r

Inside Wanda's house was rustic, I don't understand how other people don't like it and even she is scared. "Come, follow me," she says. I followed her, the cat was behind me. We came to a kind of backyard where there was a table. On the table were tarot cards and a black book. "Sit down," she tells me, she sits in a chair at that table with mystical things so I sat in front of her. Seconds later the cat climbs on my legs and snuggles up "Salem has liked you, that doesn't happen often." Wanda was a nice woman, she already had wrinkles on her face but she couldn't see her old. Her eyes were navy blue, her pupils were half dilated, and her skin looked smooth.

◇NO POV◇ For world Aurthur might be cruel but infront of viranica he is the most sweetest man he can't even raise his voice infront of her the side which world never seen from Aurthur was seen by viranica sun rays hitting viranica's eyes she opened her eyes slightly and looked at the handsome face beside her she pushed him away with one push but he is in deep sleep so moved and slept again some evil idea popped in viranica's brain she went near the sketch and brought it she started face art first she wrote monkey on his forehead later she drawn danger symbol bones and everything, she drew two fangs near his lips, she wrote monster on his face

Koa had arrived. Tora’s scales shimmered in twilight hues, catching the sun’s dying light. Maggie’s wings unfurled, each scale glittering like stars, eyes burning the color of sunset. Chelsea condensed into Athena, a grey wolf with white-tipped toes and black ears, moving with fluid, precise grace. Nalia burst into flame and feathers, her phoenix body blazing bright and fierce, wings spanning wide as the air itself seemed to shimmer with heat. Isolde’s shadowy form twisted and expanded, her vampiric energy coalescing into something terrifying, beautiful, and dangerous all at once.

Wanda cackled with glee. Dane looked terrified. Kyra is covered with so much mud, that its caked up all over her body. "Now, start it" Wanda snapped at Dane as if she is asking to peel an orange. But In fact she is asking Dane to sleep with Kyra. "Ah? Here?" Dane looked around the living area of the witch hut which is now filled with drawings of pentagram and lit candles. Suddenly all the witches entered inside the living area and surrounded Dane and Kyra. They shed their robes. For a moment Dane looked terrified. They are all old, really old. But their body felt still young and fit.

she said and pushed back loose end of my hairs strands from my shoulder “but your Dragon mate know it very well…. he knows exactly what you are capable of… he known’s…. how important you are for his task that he is willing to accomplished” Wanda further continued and kept staring at my eyes “This is why…. he is keeping you with him, to use you and your skills… he wants to use your power…..” Wanda said and slowly took my dirty mud covered right hand palm in her hand and started cleaning it as If I was some kind of precious gem.

Hearing Wanda’s confession, the soul in the lantern started to talk. “What do you want from me?” Smiling, Wanda let the insanity gleam in her eyes. “Oh, I want many things. Your body is a very good fertiliser for my flowers and trees. It’s the best we’ve seen in a century, so I’m afraid I can’t give that back. However, I have something even better for you. I have a doll that you might have heard about when you signed up for the NNN Challenge. That new android love doll is a modern voodoo doll meant to stimulate sexual arousal in our tentacle workers for better work efficiency. However, I want to make one without any curses for you.”

she dragged the last statement, in the process, she cried out even louder. "Shhh, shhh," Janet comforted her friend, wiping off the tears that trailed from her eyes to her chin. "Please Wanda don't cry. Remember you are half banshee, half warlock and you're still unable to control each of these powers inside of you. Crying would only cause a bigger disaster than your heart being broken, Levi isn't the only worthy guy. I believe you're pretty enough to catch the attention of other men."Janet pat Wanda's hair gently to make her feel better.

Then there was the third one, the mural Jonda painted in her room at New Moon right before she died. Each painting depicted a scene of a war. The first was a woman with black hair surrounded by wolves, Conri standing by her side. The second was the same woman, her hair streaked, the same wolves but accompanied by others as Inanna stood on a rock her sword held high, ready to lead a charge. The third, the one Jonda painted, was the most different. The same wolves stood by Inanna’s side, with werecats in the background but the biggest difference was the bear that proudly stood next to the rock and the silver wolf on the goddess's left. Through time each war against Anu and Aodh had been very s