Wanda Wilson Deadpool Novels & Stories

he grinned at Wade without feeling any remorse, “So, I asked her to sacrifice herself instead—you know, for a greater good…” “You killed her?” Wade roared while trying to attack Anderson again, but the Vaillant alpha was too fast for him to attack. None of his attacks were successful. When Wade was tired, Anderson began to speak again, “Yes, eventually…” he admitted that he had killed Wendy Horton, “she refused to kill herself, so I killed her by my own hand… I don't have any use for her and her useless power anyway… what a waste, she’s such a sweet girl.”

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

I mumbled. I heard a chain scrape against the floor and looked up at Alpha David’s tear-stricken face. “Is it true, Wanda?” He whispered. “Is it true what they say? Is Linnea really dead?” I raised an eyebrow and smirked. “They want to think so, yes,” I replied. David frowned at me but I smiled at him reassuringly. “Your late wife had a plan,” I told him. “We just helped set it in motion.” Alpha David shook his head.

He doubles over, and I take the opportunity to land an elbow to the back of his neck making him drop to the floor. “Are you ready to die like your friend?” I ask. “Fuck you bitch. You can’t win against our army. Scàthach will triumph and you will all die.” “Ew, can we not do the villain monologue? It’s so annoying and cliché.” I say before I extend my claws and rip his heart out through his back. That was seriously badass and gross, all at the same time. Hey, he’s dead, his friend is dead, and Wyatt is dead. That’s all that matters.

"Yet all of you—including you, Wanda—collectively handed him the most merciless and lingering death, despite everything he had sacrificed with his life." Wanda recoiled as if struck. She bit her lip so hard that blood began to trickle down her chin, but she didn't feel a thing. She remembered mocking my pallor, calling it the look of a guilty man. She recalled the contempt she felt when my hands shook and sarcastically asked if I could still hold a scalpel. She realized now that she had been witnessing my desperate fight to survive a living hell. She couldn't hold it back any longer. She doubled over as a spray of blood erupted from her mouth, splattering the floor at her feet.

Her attitude made many viewers suspect that the streamer and Wanda were more than business partners. After Wanda transferred the ashes to a unique urn, she put the million-dollar dildo inside it. Unlike other urns, London’s urn was created from bulletproof glass. The urn would also be placed in a high-security cemetery. By the time London’s funeral concluded, and the stream ended, Wanda was exhausted. Cleo and the marketing department took care of the pesky reporters while Wanda was chauffeured back to her office. Snapping quickly into work mode without a trace of sorrow from her acting earlier, Wanda asked her trusty familiar where the body was.

Dax asks. “Yeah, this didn’t happen on pack lands, this is human land. And a human victim. So, human cops.” I remind him. “Beta Cayden”, I say in the mind link, “call the local P.D. and tell them we have a deceased human male in the no man’s land between our pack and Alpha Connor’s.” “Oh, shit. Is it…?” He asks as though he doesn’t want to say the word. “Yeah. The guy has two small puncture wounds on his neck.”

Killian: “Sergio Diaz, just the man that I was looking for.” I said, glaring at the man before shooting one of his bodyguards. The man’s body fell, hitting the ground as blood poured from his head. Vladimir did the same to the other one, watching as he fell to the ground, taking his last breath before Sergio had time to process what was going on.

She was killed on the spot, and as for the so-called murderer, Waltz, she was a secret agent of the Divine Constabulary! When news of this reached Wade and Wanda, the both of them almost collapsed from anger. “They have deliberately misinterpreted everything and distorted the truth to suit their situation!” “I didn’t expect the Divine Constabulary to be such a dark and dirty place. I have to publicize the evil deeds of the Divine Constabulary to the world so that everyone will know just what kind of person President Melvis is.” Wanda was extremely emotional, and she immediately went to the TV station to try to carry out her plans.

I tilt my head. “No. I didn’t.” I glance at the guys. They nod. I drive the needle into his neck. The effect is instant. I have frankly never seen anything so beautiful. His veins turn black. His skin bubbles. His screams turn into something inhuman as his body liquefies before our eyes. And then, there’s nothing left but a puddle. I wipe my hands on a cloth, then turn to the others. Elias leaves us to go to Talia while we go to the boardroom. The warriors came in soon enough with the flashdrive.