Wanda Zatara Novels & Stories

Simply put, the woman was a rose covered in thorns. “And who are you?” Harvey asked, looking at the Indian woman. The woman smiled; her eyes could trap hearts. “I am Wanda Garcia from India. I’m here to learn your ways of sparring. However, I’m willing to grant you any wish if you give up and let me capture you right now.” Wanda looked deeply at Harvey. Ordinary men would’ve already kneeled under her skirt. “Can you agree to kill yourself, then?” Harvey said, glaring at her.

As soon as the door closed, the glass darkened automatically, isolating us from the outside world. “Now…” he said, and his eyes were already violet. “Tell me what happened in the restroom.” I took a deep breath. “A woman. Purple hair. She said her name was Zara. She touched my hair and tried to do something. A spell, I think.” Mortyss’s expression changed. His jaw tightened. His hands closed over his knees. “Zara?” “You know her?” “She’s a witch. Freelancer. Works for the underworld.” He paused. “Someone hired her.”

“They have been keeping company for so long, they are the reason I haven’t died of boredom.” The first to step forward is a young woman with sharp eyes and jet black hair, Wanda always told me that her whole family is culturally and continentally diverse because her aunts and uncles from her father’s side were all getting married to people from different part of the continents, so it’s not a shock that while Wanda is half American, half African, her cousin is half American, half Spanish. “This is my cousin, Isa. She’s the one I always rave about at work. She goes to NYU, final year.” Wanda says, gesturing at her.

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that 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.”

I couldn't control my body as it flew me toward Zack's home. Zack was lying in the middle of a chaotic mess. His arms and legs had been tied up. Wanda, who looked disheveled and unkempt, had injected an anesthetic into him and was smiling at him sinisterly. "How many times has it been? Why do you keep sleeping with other wolves when you already have me?" Wanda had completely lost her mind. Holding a silver dagger, she slowly approached Zack, looking like a demon that was out for blood. "No one else can have what I can't have. I'm going to kill you. Once you're dead, we can be together forever…"

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

I just want to have a female warrior in my pack. Zara shook her head and said, "Thanks for the offer, alpha, but, no. I'm going somewhere important, and I cannot join your pack." "But I asked you before, and you said you're traveling. Where are you going to?" The alpha asked. Zara was silent for a while before saying, "I'm going to the waterfalls. There are some werewolves in my pack who are injured. I need to get the antidote for them to get well. Once I get it, I will return back to my pack. You see, I already belong to a pack, so I do not require another one."