Leaning Willow Novels & Stories

Of course, the enmity between these two supernaturals helped her case. All the same, Willow waited for a good long time until all the commotion died down. After what seemed like forever, Willow dropped to the ground and stealthily walked to the car she had "borrowed". Once she reached her temporary oasis, Willow took a shower and laid naked on the bed, closing her eyes and going to sleep within seconds. She woke up groggily to the darkening sky. Dusk has just set in, with the sky changing into a spectrum of orange before settling to a dark shade.

Noorh muttered, his eyes catching Kiran's intense look on the cliff wall. The statement jolted Kiran from her thoughts. She turned to look at Noorh whose dark eyes already mirrored the dread washing over her. The only possible source of dried leaves or twigs would be the meadow at the top of the mountain pillar they were in. Clearly, hiking back up and facing the giant serpent again would be a huge inconvenience. The only other possible source of dried leaves or twigs would be the winged serpents' nests. "Burning a Reaping Willow twig can produce more than enough smoke to cover us," Noorh said, bitterly admitting that the only way they could get out of the mess they were in was to face the i

Elliot laughs nervously, “Yes she is.” I looked at David and asked, “Out of curiosity, what made you want to check it?” He replied, “Willow trees grow to those heights in full sun. They don’t do well in shade at all. Most of the time, if you see a Willow tree, there are no other trees around it. They like to hog the sunlight. They don’t play well with other trees.” I laughed, “Thank you. It looks like I have a lot to learn.” He smiled, “We would all be happy to teach you all that we know.”

Whatever it was, there was a connection between them that was on a whole other level compared to her own bond with Dante. "I couldn't bring myself to move her. I don't know if I even could." Amira told her, breaking through her thoughts. Willow side eyed the white haired woman before shifting her gaze ahead. The autumn leaves drifted gracefully to the forest floor and crunched beneath their boots. Willow took in a breath of the nature that surrounded her. Rich soil at her feet. The light breeze ruffled the red and yellow leaves above them. She peered up to the canopy where the sun shined in through the gaps in the branches. She let the warmth of the November sun kiss her face before letting

A few of the younger ones had gathered already, stretching and testing their reflexes. Willow stood on the sidelines with her hands on her hips, watching them closely. She lifted her chin when I approached. “Can I watch?” she asked. “You always watch,” I said lightly. “But you can stay closer today if you want.” She beamed and settled beside Elysia, who had brought a basket of herbs to sort while she observed. The two of them whispered back and forth, Willow pointing out wolves she recognized, Elysia quietly encouraging her guesses about techniques and stances. I couldn’t keep the smile off my face.

Willow explains. I nod. Willow uses a branch to brush my back, “You will try again later. For now, let's start your lessons.” Willow tries to help me with grounding, but I struggle. “Clear your mind, Trudy.” Willow coaches. I keep trying with little luck. “That’s enough. Sit down,” Willow commands. Sitting back under the shade of her branches, I wipe sweat from my forehead. “Gather around, daughters, I’m going to tell everyone a story.”

That applied to both Nebula Group and Willow. Willow only smiled without any explanation. Meanwhile, Natalie shifted her gaze between Jeffrey and Willow. What was he talking about? The chance encounter at the mall didn't affect Willow that much. On her way home, she bought a bunch of white calla lilies, which she placed in a crystal vase on her bedside. They looked fresh, and Blair gushed about how beautiful they were. She complimented Willow's handiwork, too. Willow turned the vase with a light smile on her face.

Willow said. "Yeah, you should get going." Willow waved goodbye to Joey and headed home with her bag. After so many exhausting days, everything was finally sorted out. She could head home, enjoy a hot bath, and get a good night's rest. In the soft evening light of the neighborhood, the sycamore trees had begun to turn yellow. The colors of fall were becoming increasingly vivid.

~ Brax ~ Willow knew exactly what she was doing when she stepped into this shower with me. Yeah, I had a bad day yesterday and I have a lot on my plate right now. I guess she could tell I didn’t wake up feeling like myself this morning. Leave it up to my little minx to turn the whole entire day right-side up, and the way she did it, damn. I mean, she just finished milking my cock until I pumped a huge load inside her but fuck, I could already go again. I look at her beautiful body standing under the stream of water in the shower. The way she washes her body taking her time with all her perfect curves. She starts on her hair and her whole body stretches as she lifts her arms to scrub her scal

“You’ve been quiet tonight. Is everything alright?” “More than alright.” Elaine leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “I’m just… appreciating the view.” Her eyes lingered on the gentle swell of Willow’s breasts beneath the apron, then dipped lower, tracing the curve of her hip. A faint blush crept up Willow’s neck. She turned back to the sink, scrubbing a carrot with unnecessary vigor. “Elaine, darling, what are you talking about?”