Wonder Woman Vandalized Novels & Stories

But when I opened the app, I wished I hadn’t. The first comment read: “Is this the woman connected to that car accident? How is she still posting?” Another: “A woman like that has no right to tell stories. Shameful.” “Her comics should be banned.” “Murderer in disguise.” The words hit like stones. My fingers trembled. I set the phone down and pushed it far away. I walked to the bathroom, splashed water on my face, and looked at my reflection. I didn’t recognize myself. Then I remembered Lily’s voice—her tiny, fierce voice saying, “My daddy won’t let you talk like this.”

"Talking to an idiot like him any longer is a waste of energy." Micheal yelled. He screamed my name, his voice cracking with desperation. I didn’t look back. Meanwhile, Becky… Oh, and there were a few amusing incidents before she was arrested. First, her tragic attempt to milk sympathy for quick cash backfired spectacularly. A rogue hacker—rumored to be a pissed-off she-wolf—drained her accounts and donated everything to a women’s foundation. Then, her address was leaked. Angry werewolves vandalized her house, pelted it with rotten eggs, and covered the walls in graffiti that ranged from "HOMEWRECKER" to… less polite insults.

Waverly’s entire form emanated bitterness as she angrily smashed a delicate vase onto the ground. What did these idiots know about what happened? How could they say such things about her? Enraged, she dialed her assistant’s number. “Instantly delete every comment about me online. I don’t want to see anything negative about me!” “Understood!” responded Britney diligently. Hanging up the call, Waverly took a sharp inhale of the smoke from the cigarette on her lips. As smoke shrouded her face, a deadly gaze shone through.

The bikini lady gave Violet a victorious smile and flipped her the bird. Violet hit her forehead, and it started bleeding, but she did not seem to have noticed it. She just tried to stand up. The bikini lady then stepped on the back of her palm with her high-heel. Piercing pain shot through Violet’s body and went straight to her heart. It crashed into the wall of pain from being disowned by her father, and, somehow, lessened it. “Thank you.” Instead of cursing the bikini lady or fighting back, Violet thanked her. When the bikini lady saw the strange smile on her disheveled and dirty face, she was terrified and cussed her, “F*cking crazy b*tch.”

She began stumbling and walking into people making people to leave the road for her and before they could say jack. A blood curdling scream shook the air and Violet began casting a protection spell around them as the woman turned into a huge human sized vulture, she was bleeding all over the shop’s floor. People ran out screaming while Violet stood up and ran to the woman. The whole shop was in chaos and the owners were outside looking through the windows while Elise and Bianca stood in amazement.