Wanda Zatara Novels & Stories

“That’s impossible.” “Is it?” Macha asked softly. “You smelled the venom on her blood trail yourself.” My stomach dropped violently because he was right, and Zara survived it. A normal wolf would have died screaming within minutes. Macha watched realization spread across my face slowly. “The girl is becoming something none of you are prepared for.” Karin frowned hard beside me. “What the hell is she?” Macha’s smile disappeared completely. “A war.” The yard went silent again. Thunder cracked violently overhead while rain poured harder across the stone.

However, one couldn't live without money. "We have enough. I hold a high position in that clan. I don't lack money." Victoria watched as Wendy lifted the suitcase of gold with one hand, and the other suitcase filled with silver with her other hand. Victoria could not help but be impressed. "What's your identity there?" "I am the Hughes clan's Holy Maiden. The daughter of the Hughes family, Lena Hughes." The group of people boarded the plane, and the plane took off. In the Azure Estate, Louis sat in his car. He watched as the plane flew high and far into the air. His expression looked lonely and determined.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Roy said to Maya as he looked at him with blank eyes. " Come In this jar and come out of here, with me, " She said as he turned himself into the fog before taking the shape of the tornado; maya was sacred for a second but then she knew this was her Roy, he can never hurt her. He got himself in the jar; ' Move ' the words formed on the surface of the jar; Maya balanced her trembling self as she sneaked out of the campus, entering the house she went straight to the bedroom to check if Ash was awake by any chance but he was not.

Hazel’s POV I’ve been screaming internally for the past two days especially every time I felt the presence of Xavier. ‘’Are you sure you don’t want anything other than pancakes ? ‘’ A voice drew me out of my thoughts My eyes landed on the blonde girl who I’ve come to know as Lydia the Gamma of the pack and Xavier’s sister ‘’I’ll have something else if you admit he has you watching me ‘’ I answered in a grumpy tone digging my fork into the food and shoving it inside my mouth.

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.

Tanner continued, boasting of the results he picked. "It's true ... I want to buy flour! I want to make brownies," complained Darrel. The silver haired man has a hobby of cooking. He can possibly process all the dishes, even make simple ingredients into delicious food, let alone expensive ingredients? "Wait, we have income, ah! Damn Chimera! Can't you give pocket money," complained Tanner who blamed Chimera. On the other hand, Leonard and Reymond are very active in catching their prey. "Earth Shield!" cried Reymond, his hands looking up as the block made of Earth appeared. The beam looks very neat and sturdy able to withstand the attack of one-horned rhinoceros.

She slowly reached for her mask with her right hand. “I am what people call the Witch of Hell, the Harbinger of Darkness but people know me by a more famous name.” The woman took off her mask and unveiled her face that was hidden. “My name is Roosevelt Scarlett, the Scarlett Witch. And your great ancestor.” The woman said once she took her mask off.

Zara nervously stepped onto the college campus, her heart pounding with excitement and a touch of anxiety. It was her first day of college, a new chapter in her life as well as an opportunity to start afresh. Ever since the car accident that almost took her life, things had changed dramatically for Zara. She had been on the brink of death, but through a mysterious turn of events, her life had been saved when werewolf blood was transfused into her body. Now, Zara was a werefolk—a hybrid of human and werewolf. She had undergone a remarkable transformation, both physically and emotionally. The full moon had become a catalyst for her werewolf side to emerge, and she had learned to control her ne