Wanda Zatara Novels & Stories

I tilt my head up to the person who just talked. I narrow my eyes. "Who are you, by the way?" The woman smiles. She has curly black shiny hair. has a dark skin but is beautiful. "I was the leader of the witches in the real world. when we sensed that the royal blood soldier was in danger. We make a sacrifice to return here inside the prison box.Even if we knew that we couldn't go back if the royal blood soldier died in the hands of the hybrid. Wanda is a thousand-year old half-witch, wolf, and vampire. Who do we think has already escaped from his coffin? The underworld that all of the creatures back then jointly built was already collapsed. Our power detects that. And thank God that we decide

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

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.”

***** 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.

“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?

“Girl, you look damn hot! Are you sure you’re that witch girl from Harry Potter and not a slutty version of Scarlet Witch?” “Her name is Miss Hermione Granger,” I told Trish, rolling my eyes. “Plus I’m not a redhead. Can’t be Scarlet Witch even if I want to unless you got a wig stashed somewhere for me to wear.” “Don’t think I’m a nerd but even I know that before she became Scarlet Witch, she was Wanda Maximoff and she was a brunette just like you,” teased Trish with a wink. “Anyway, what do you think?” She did a little twirl then looked at me over her shoulder, her brows wiggled as a mischievous smile formed on her red lips.

I sat in my room for 20 minutes reading over the file he prepared for me about Katherine. 'Tatiana Sokolova Martinez 18 years old born in Mexico, Oaxaca...' I read out loud. 'First experiment on a werewolf , Date: March 22, 2003, Patient Name: Tatiana Sokolova, Age: 2 years old, Sex: Female... Wait I thought she was experimented on 5 years ago does Katherine even remember this at all?' I say to myself I grab the file lock up the cabin and head to my car. I walk to my car and noticed Katherine's scent wasn't here she probably still walking, I should probably go look for her. I unlock my car and put the files and my phone in the car.