Rwby Willow Schnee Novels & Stories

"My name is Sierra and this is my colleague and friend Bobby. Are we okay to come in?" Chloe didn’t respond immediately, her blue eyes jumping from one visitor to the next until eventually she surmised that even if they were going to hurt her, there was nothing she could do about it. She wasn’t strong or skilled in battle. She was just a weak little omega who wasn’t worthy of a wolf or the ability to protect herself.

Right now there wasn’t a trace of a blush on her cheeks as she lifted my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around my head, then sucking in her cheeks as she draws me in all the way. I’ve had women blow me before, but Willow’s ability just knocked them all out of the water. The things she was doing with her mouth had me rimming the edge, just for her to stop and start again. She did this a few times before she opened her eyes to peer at me and I knew this was my cue to blow - and when I did; I grasped her head and emptied myself deep down her throat. Did she swallow? Of course, she fucking did, and she looked proud of it too. Licking her lips, she gets back on top of me, straddling my tw

But she had no idea that I didn’t want to reject her. The hot summer air in Louisiana was no joke, the entire wolf pack often finding itself in the river trying to cool off. Today was no different. But my mate, she didn’t stick around. Willow, what an unusual name. Soft and yielding but stronger than any other trees in our area.

Osiris POV The cold stare of the witch's blue eyes stops me in my tracks, and I realize what a mistake I have made. Willow is on her knees at the witch's feet. Tears are streaming down her face. I have seen Willow shed a tear here and there, but I have never seen her actually cry.

Kairav nodded. "I'm choosing to put my faith in you," he said. "I know you will—" Willow cut him off. "Do you hear that?" she said looking towards the trees. The members that were coming back were now inside the building. "Hear what?" Willow stepped out and looked at the trees that were slightly ruffling. Within a second she saw a vampire running towards her, fast enough to not easily be seen, and fast enough to not give her the time to react. And in the next second, Wes was in front of her holding the vampire by his throat before snapping his neck. The vampire fell to the ground with a thud.

"Okay then...I understand, I would never do anything to intentionally hurt him...he should know that. I'm gutted that he doesn't." "I'm not sure exactly what's going on, the boys won't talk about it with me but I think if you talk to Mark we can try and sort this out." Aria smiled. "Wow, okay...you're really nice." Willow smiled back a little wistfully. "It's my greatest weakness, I'm a woodsprite which means I'm an empath." "Oh, I see...is that doctor related to you?" "Dr Rainwood? He's actually a Wood Fairy, but yes, he's my uncle. Do you trust me a little more knowing that?" Willow's head tilted slightly as she smiled wider. "I don't blame you for being a little wary."

The jewelry piece slid down her arm, the cold sensation of the metal pressing against her skin. “Your birthday gift.” Seated, Roy rolled over and pulled on his shirt offhandedly. Willow’s downcast eyes fell on her phone. The clock just struck twelve, and it was October 19th. It was not her birthday, though. “Thank you.” Willow leaned closer to wrap her arms around Roy’s arms and pecked him on the cheek. With the phone ringing, Willow glanced over while Roy beat her to take the call. “Roy…” Sierra Burton’s whimpers echoed in the cramped car space.

The rope from the middle began to sparkle and it finally halted when she fell on the grass, getting all wet from the water which released from the rope. Nixer wiped his face to chuckle as he winked, "Babygirl, this won't work on me." Willow sensed the amount of power he was holding inside of him...maybe something has happened to him. Willow was the powerful witch but right now her magic wasn't working on him. She stood up to try it one more time and this time, too, she fell on the grass. He stepped towards her and made her stand up on her feet, brushing his hand on her gorgeous face to whisper, "I want you as my companion tonight…" he looked deep into her eyes and all he could see was...ange

Beatrix: After my shift at the café, I decided to take a walk. The restrictions had kept most of the media at bay, but I still took the back alley to avoid the reporters. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over WillowRidge, and I found myself drawn toward the community hall. The place was quiet, almost eerie in the fading light. I stepped inside, my footsteps echoing in the empty space. Memories flooded back—the laughter of children, the warmth of my father’s hand as he led me to the play area, and… Sebastian.

Until something caught my eye to my left. Holy. Fucking. Shit… I was at a loss for words and my mouth went instantly dry. There she is… my Willow. She is damn near perfect in her long form fitting gown. The sparkling rose gold color was a beautiful contrast against her smooth tan skin. There was a slit down the center of her chest that showed off a teasing amount of cleavage, and another long slit that ran from the bottom of her right leg all the way up to her thigh. Her silver heels showed off her long legs. Still, she hadn’t noticed me, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. When she turned around to talk to Mona, I noticed her dress was completely backless. The straps of her dress buttoned