Wandavision Synopsis Novels & Stories

The call ended. Silas had to admit, that was uncalled for. Dr Louis could give Andy the same amount of treatment he would've given but some part of him needed a reason to see Wanda again. Reaching noon, Ward 21 was thrown into jeopardy when Andy's heart acted up. His seizure was worse than it was the first time. He was rushed into the operating room. Wanda paced back and forth at the front of the operating room where the waiting benches were. She was restless. She assured herself that Andy was in the hands of the miracle doctor; regardless, she couldn't stop worrying.

"We only have three minutes left—all data will be wiped out after that, Ms. Johnson!" "Get them restored, no matter what!" Wanda demanded in a deathly cold voice. It was only when there was a second left on the countdown that the screen turned back on. Wanda's pupils shrank sharply, as what appeared on the screen this time was beyond anything she had ever imagined in her life.

The girl threw him a glance before lifting her head at me, standing in all mighty. "A pleasant day to our guest, you are currently at Vandelia Empire where Vandelions reign, and you're at Vandelia Palace to be exact where Vandelia royalties live. I am the only Princess here. You may call me Princess Divine," she tucked her hair on the side of her ears and smiled sweetly. I shivered. Her smile is sweet but her eyes say otherwise. Two male vampires appeared in front too. "Second Prince. Prince Delfin," a guy whose all smiles said.

“We need to get him to the hospital.” “Myra, how do you know?” Jordyn asked, her voice was stoic. Her cheeks flared red as She glanced from Jordyn, to Ethan, then settled her gaze on Will. “I saw it in my vision. He’s been poisoned with wolfsbane. We don’t have time for me to explain, we have to hurry.” Will and Ethan grabbed him and started rushing him back to the city, Myra followed behind but gave Jordyn a quick look of sympathy. “I’m sorry this happened on my pack lands.” Jordyn finally spoke to him.

Chapter 6 : Dawn of Uncovering The TV screen at the police station was showing a documentary about a case of missing person. The reporter was expertly detailing the events that led to the uncovering of the mysteries surrounding the disappearance. He emphasized that the success of solving the case is due to the unwavering cooperation of witnesses and the victim's family as well as the devotion of the police force led by Detective Ian Murray. Detective efforts were praised but Ian felt hollow. He felt tired, the file in his hands seemed to be heavy . His mind is in fog ,his mysterious caller also left a message. His phone display said, I will meet you., but that was all. He knew it’s goin

“As long as you keep poking your head in my business, I will not stop destroying you. This is a warning, do this again and I’ll take your eyes too…” “Wendy, what is going on? What kind of a threat is that? Are the visions voluntary?” West said. “No, they’re not. It just comes randomly as it pleases, I’ve told you before.” Wendy said. “Then he’s going to die soon. We need to stop him from having any more visions because there is no telling what he would see. This person seems pissed that he has either uncovered her plan or exposed her evil, one of the two, we just have to find out which.” West said.

But this just seemed to be the beginning of a very strange day. Young heroes, I’m Petrosius, the Grand Warden of the Divine Worshipers Palace and we have to immediately go to our place, said the Old NPC as blinding white light suddenly illuminated the usually dark library and after everything turned normal, there seemed to be an empty space where the three once stood. A few moments later, Ahhhhhhhh……. Lucifer was screaming to the top of his lungs while holding on to the tail of a huge …… System: Hey!, Hey!!, That part is in the next chapter…

Two minutes passed since the last time he looked at it. He busied his mind with the events of the rest stop. Warren accepted his mother died, three hours in the car with a dead body kept reality in the foreground. Something was off in the sequence of events. The dwarves stopped when he entered the bathroom, why? It didn’t make sense. Why kill his mother and not him? Light burst into the cab of the panel van, Warren raised his hand to shield his eyes. Stars and blotches blocked his vision and receded a few moments later. A figure veiled in silhouette stepp from a vehicle and slowly walked toward the van.