Novel & Cerita Pony X Willow

he gritted out. “Yes, baby! Relax!” I muttered back. Drake patted Toby, totally ignoring me. He was mad at me now. The guide returned with a white mare and smiled at me. “This is Willow, the perfect ride for beginners and kids. You can enjoy your ride, miss. She is Toby’s partner too. They have three foals. I can introduce you to them when we return. So, are you ready?” “Can you give me a minute with Willow?” “Sure, miss. Take your time.”

Willow turned to look at the speaker, and felt an instant chill all through her body despite the warmth in the room. As strange as it may sound, Willow felt like the man’s ice-blue eyes were staring right through her eyes and into her mind. He was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, with an extra emphasis on dark. Willow hadn’t met many people who immediately scared her, but this man was one of the few. “Potentially,” Piper answered Tall, Dark, and Scary. “Her name’s Willow. She’s the mall Easter Bunny.”

She really knows how to solve issues among people and creatures. Willow found her mate, Prince Blaine from the Angels Realm. She is a living angel until she passes. So is her mate. They live near us and have started a horticulture business. They have six children, two sets of triplets, ages four and two. Elliot and I try to go help her out with the children every chance we get. My dad loves being there, because the kids worship the ground he walks on. He spends as much time as he can teaching the kids about nature while Willow teaches them how to attract butterflies and hummingbirds to the garden. As Elliot and I continue sitting on our deck, I can’t help but feel nothing but content. Elliot

He pulled carefully instead of violently, using his own horse to block Willow from reaching the trees. “Slow down,” he murmured. “That’s it.” Willow tossed her head. A dark movement appeared between the trees. My breath stopped. Something enormous shifted behind the branches. It was there for less than a second, but I saw it clearly enough this time. A broad black shape, much larger than a normal dog, moved low to the ground before disappearing behind the tree trunks. Willow saw it too. She let out a frightened sound and reared. I screamed as the saddle dropped away beneath me.

But every year, at the same time, one of her comrades delivered a pack of shortbread cookies. At 60, I taught my final class. Before the bell rang, I looked out toward the hillside. A flourishing willow tree stood there. My son lay beneath it. "Cyrus, Dad misses you." —The End

"Huh?" "I said come here." He bounced towards the bed, scoffing. "Don't tell me you need to cum right now?" I rolled my eyes. "You are so naughty. Turn around." He did, laughing, and I went on my knees behind him and helped put his hair in a tight ponytail, caging all the strands. "Good, now you look better." I pulled back, and he turned to me, smirking. It took everything in me not to pounce on him and slurp him clean. Why was he this hot?

But there was no way any of her requests right now was possible, except the baby part. "Relics don't exist, Lexi, and you're too untrained and little to ride a big horse. Forget the size, you're too young to do anything," Her father, Mr. Bernard said to which she grimaced. Her mother nudges his rib with her elbow indicating he agrees with her desires. He sighs and nods his head at her. "If that's what you want sweetie, anything for you." he complied. "I also want a playmate and a cutter, I learned it's a self-defense tool. And a-" The knock on the door made her halt her requests.

Elias pointed to the grassland again and said: “Actually, you are just a human, with no special powers. I just want you to learn some techniques for self-defense.” Lily nodded in agreement: "You're right. I'll listen to you!" Venn interjected between the two in a confident tone: “Then let me do it first.” Having said that, Venn immediately threw up his iron whip, slamming it into the grass. One of his whips caused it to peel off in a large patch. Lily was amazed at the strength of a child like Venn. And Elias nodded. “Venn, you did a great job! But to become our neighbor, we need to learn more. Do you remember Amity?"

They’ve been training with me every day and teaching me pack details so I can help Dad and Jeremy more. Willow’s wolf jumps at me but I drop last minute and kick my hind legs up at her. She is thrown to the ground and her wolf growls. Most she-wolves have a lighter shade of fur, but Willow’s is a deep black with patterns on her fur like a Panther. She really is something to behold. “Much better Louis.” She says through the mind link. “Good move Louis, why don’t we have a break?” Thomas suggests as his wolf is sitting down watching us.

I took the time to learn their names, Xenia, Harper, Callie, and Felix, the one who was playing around with my mate in wolf form last night. It seems like their chore for the week is to help Alejandra Herrera, the horse keeper, whose tall frame stands by, watching them closely. I notice with a chuckle that they’re all wearing flannels, jeans, and boots, Alejandra’s go-to work look. My eyes are drawn to Willow, like they’ve got a mind of their own. She’s working magic on a skittish mare, all gentle touches and calming whispers, her movements graceful. Then, in a flash, she dashes to catch a knocked-over bucket, quick on her feet. I watch as she shares a joke with Callie, points Felix towards