LOGINWillow broke the kiss to lay her lips on his chest. He watched her as she moved down his body. She stopped at the hem of his pants, looking up at him with hunger in her eyes. It was at that moment that she noticed a brand on his belly.
“What happened?” Willow asked as she kissed around the mark.
“Let’s just say that some hunters thought I was an actual wolf. They mark the wolves around here to make sure that they aren’t eating their cows.” Jean-Pierre growled out as she kissed the brand, then trailed her fingers around it. Jean-Pierre groaned when her hands undid his pants.
“My god, woman, you are driving me crazy!” He told because he had never known a woman who could get him this hot this fast.
Jean-Pierre moved onto the bed, trailing his hands up her smooth legs.
“Jean-Pierre, please!” Willow screamed. She dug her nails into his back, pulling him closer. Sweat was starting to bead on his
Willow broke the kiss to lay her lips on his chest. He watched her as she moved down his body. She stopped at the hem of his pants, looking up at him with hunger in her eyes. It was at that moment that she noticed a brand on his belly.“What happened?” Willow asked as she kissed around the mark.“Let’s just say that some hunters thought I was an actual wolf. They mark the wolves around here to make sure that they aren’t eating their cows.” Jean-Pierre growled out as she kissed the brand, then trailed her fingers around it. Jean-Pierre groaned when her hands undid his pants.“My god, woman, you are driving me crazy!” He told because he had never known a woman who could get him this hot this fast.Jean-Pierre moved onto the bed, trailing his hands up her smooth legs.“Jean-Pierre, please!” Willow screamed. She dug her nails into his back, pulling him closer. Sweat was starting to bead on his
She didn’t look at him, just lay under the furs watching the wall. Her heart was breaking by the moment. The goddess entered her mind, trying to soothe her.“I don’t think I can,” Jean-Pierre told her from the doorway. Willow ignored him, letting him figure out what he wanted to do on his own.“You didn’t want to do anything because you wanted it right in the sight of your god. Then I suggest you leave before you do something you will regret.” Willow told him, turning away from the door. She couldn’t watch him leave the house.She turned away from him, hiding the tears that started to run down her face. She heard the door open, then close. Willow fell into body-shaking sobs. Soon, the hand of the goddess touched her. She felt her body relax, and soon she slept. It wasn’t the same as before; she knew that she had only gone to sleep. Why would the goddess want her to keep trying with him? The man didn’t w
“I don’t know. You left the store, and something told me to follow you. I have never done this before, but for some reason, I am drawn to you.” He put the items into her basket, handing it to her, looking into her eyes. Willow felt her heartbeat speed up. The way he looked at her like he wanted to eat her up. Willow shivered when he touched her arm.Do you feel drawn to me?” It was a stupid question, but she wanted to be sure that he understood why he was drawn to her. Not many men would, well, they might think that it was her looks. For Jean-Pierre, it would be more than that. Something that was goddess-driven.“It is like I know you, every inch of your body. I could tell that you love to be touched, but I don’t understand why. That you have power, that you could kill me with, but you hate to harm people.” Jean-Pierre looked at her lips, then at her eyes, then at her lips again. Willow could feel her heart
In the end, she watched his death in the ring. The lions took his head and another part of her heart. When the goddess called her back to the house, she brought Stacy with her. The woman couldn’t stay in the area when she didn’t age. Willow knew that she didn’t age because the goddess told her that Stacy couldn’t stay with the humans.“This is my home.” She told Stacy. The woman gave her a hug then they both fell into a deep sleep again. Time moved around them, but the two seemed to miss so much of it. When they next woke, they were in Egypt. Stacy went about her life, finding a way to love in the normal world. Willow found a way into the palace of the Pharaoh. Willow helped to heal those around her. The crowned prince fell in love with Willow, but she didn’t see him the same way.A young slave with gray green eyes called to her heart. The prince, seeing this, had the boy killed to prove that he was the bet
“I couldn’t get you to wake up. When you went into the water, I couldn’t find you. It took me almost an hour to get you away from the branches. The water was blood-red by the time I finally got you out. The arrow was gone, and you had been healed.” Falling Feather told her, but something in his eyes said that he had feared her dead.“The goddess healed me; it was her in the tree that pulled me into the water,” Willow told him with a bright smile. Falling Feather didn’t seem to be as happy about it as she was. Her smile fell when she saw the look on his face. Why would he be upset about the goddess healing her?“I was so scared that you had died,” Falling Feather told her. He kissed her lips again, then kissed her cheeks. He kissed her neck, then down to the top of her breasts. “I don’t think I could live if you left me.”“Falling Feather, you are stuck with me. I won’t leave you.
When she opened her eyes again, she couldn’t believe it was day. “Willow?” She knew that voice, but it wasn’t Falling Feather. She stood from the furs and walked to the door. When she opened the flap, she gasped to see the Chief standing there. “How did you find me?” Willow asked as the man moved toward her. Fear raced through her body, but she didn’t know if she feared the man or the fact that he had hunted her down. The goddess would protect her here, she thought. “I followed you the other night. I had a feeling you would leave the tribe when I came to speak to you. One of the other women noticed you taking your stuff away.” He entered the house, looking around. Falling Feather had left nothing of his out for him to see. She moved away from him, worried about him getting too close. Willow didn’t like being alone with men. She could recall what they did to her mother. “I have a right to leave. You don’t wa







