Wonder Woman Vandalized Novels & Stories

They flew in every direction, and I immediately lunged forward to shield Wanda. One shard had flown toward her face, but it now cut my shoulder. The blood splattered over her face. Everyone watched with bated breaths and pale faces. Wanda's special assistant was the first to snap to her senses and call an ambulance. I clutched my shoulder, looking pained. Blake pursed his lips and hurriedly retrieved a first aid kit with trembling hands. Wanda was still dazed after having blood splatter on her face. She looked at me dazedly. Then, she turned and slapped Lila hard.

She really did not expect their kind act of taking in a homeless kid would cause them so much trouble! It would have been fine even if their kindness had not been rewarded! But they had been punished because of it. Haha! What the heck? That was the biggest slap to kind people! Who would still have the courage to do good deeds again? The holy woman was furious, and she wanted to step forward to slap Wills. Even a good-tempered person like her would be triggered. “Bastard!” Just as the holy woman took two steps forward and raised her arm, Wills opened his mouth abruptly and spat out a poisonous needle. It stabbed the holy woman right in her arm!

He should have prepared to defend himself. When Wanda opened her eyes, they glowed and pulsed a bottomless black, almost feral in their appearance. With a jerk of her wrist, she flung the Lore Master Apprentice across the shop to smash into a glass cabinet, shattering everything inside as he slid to the floor, unconscious. Tansy turned, her arms out before her, calling for the power that resided in her center to defend herself. "Wanda!" she screamed at her friend. "You must fight it!"

Waverly clenched her fists and walked away. However, just as she got to the door, the crowd saw her. Enraged, they threw eggs, rotten vegetables, and all kinds of things her way. "Despicable woman! Get out of Burlington!" "Yeah, get out of Burlington! You’re hurting everyone and yourself. A woman like you will not have a good ending!" "It’s Burlington’s shame that we got a malignant cancer like you!" "You’re such an evil woman. Get out!"

I forced a smile, “thank you. Excuse us, please,” She stared a bit longer like she had something to say, but she eventually walked away silently. I turned to glare at Kael before proceeding to my apartment. He followed. However, my body stiffened, and eyes widened at the sight that welcomed me into my apartment. My apartment had been vandalized. Couches torn. Plates broken. Vases broken. Clothes shredded. And my family photo torn. My knees buckled beneath me before my legs gave in. I crashed to the floor…

They were those who believed in honoring and protecting the dignity of women. "Yes, I dared. What now! What are you gonna do? You've done the worst to me already, Ben. You've painted me as a characterless girl. What else can a girl lose after her character is ruined? What does she have left to protect? You can't do anything else and I don't fúcking care. But if you try to touch me again, I swear I'll turn the broad daylight into a dark haunting night for you." Violet's voice was steel although it shook a little. Ben didn't utter a word. He took some steps back as he anxiously gawped behind her at the warriors. Three warriors (the ones from the last night) stood behind Violet, giving Ben a ha

“Don, just days ago, she sold the wedding ring to raise money for your medicine. “A year ago, she sold the necklace that was your token of love… “Now that she’s sold the ring too, she’s truly at the end of her road… “Isn’t this punishment too harsh?” Zann’s face hardened instantly. “She’s my wife. I know what I’m doing! This punishment is about to end. “Wandi is highly sensitive. Even a day less of punishment could trigger her condition!” I staggered backward as my tears finally broke free. Everything I had done, in his eyes, was to avenge Wanda. And I was nothing more than a fool he could trample on.

Silence had become my armor. Then it escalated. A woman near a fruit stall grabbed a rotten apple and hurled it straight at me. It struck my shoulder with a wet thud, juice splattering across my cloak. Gasps rippled through the crowd, but no one moved to stop her. Encouraged, another person threw a small stone that grazed my arm, right over the healing gash. Pain flared, but I didn’t flinch. More objects followed — a handful of mud, another piece of spoiled fruit, a rotten egg that exploded against my back with a sickening smell.

I would have done the same to anything that meant me harm. I am out of the building, and into the street as I retreat. I need to find water, and I need to leave here. I try to watch for the wolf as I make my way back to the stream behind the park. Once I am there I dip my head into the water and shake it beneath the surface to wash the offensive burning spray from my eyes. I sigh as a bit of relief comes to me and I lay on the bank with my face close by the water, should I need to dip again.

‘Rum… don’t…,’ murmured the sweet angel. ‘You shut up too. Goddamn it!’ I put her hand back and slotted my left arm under her knees. ‘Who the fuck do you think you are? Wonder Woman?! You’re not even a werewolf!’ Very slowly, I cradled her against my other arm as her soft chuckles caressed my ears. ‘So I’ll be fine… the silver won’t—urgh!’ She choked and spat blood. ‘FUCK SHIT!’ I shot to a stand, resting her against my chest, and scanned around the dark space of the foliage. ‘A healer. I NEED A FUCKING HEALER!’