Sundew X Willow Novels & Stories

Twillow landed on the huge leaf of a squash plant which sank minutely under her weight, "There are lots of beautiful gardens in the Parliel Realm. Not like this one though. I like it. It's very surreal." Kendrick picked an apple and glanced over his shoulder briefly, "Well...you can come here whenever you wish." "I'd like that." She admitted. From behind the apple tree Kendrick retrieved a large basket that looked like it was weaved with paper thin slices of entire trees. He deposited the produce he'd collected into it. Then he knelt down next to the vegetables and began uprooting sapling trees from under the leaves as if they were weeds. Twillow watched, awed by the ease of such a powerful

"The new greenhouse yields have given us a surplus of root vegetables and medicinal herbs. We will not lose anyone to the cold or the fever this year." "Excellent work, Silas," Xander rumbled, his voice carrying an effortless, resonant authority that required no shouting. He offered a respectful nod to Corin as well. "Ensure the medical wing has first priority on the dried willow bark." "There is one final matter on the docket for today," Xander continued, his golden eyes sweeping the circle. The ambient, easy atmosphere in the room tightened fractionally. Through the bond, Aria felt the sudden, heavy weight of Xander’s resolve. This was the moment they had spent the entire morning quietly d

Beatrix: The air in WillowRidge had shifted, and it wasn’t just because of the media frenzy or the hotel project. It was the weight of secrets—ones I didn’t know I was carrying, ones tied to the two men orbiting my life like restless moons. I woke up that morning with a strange resolve. Whatever tethered me to Sebastian and Adam, I had to find the root of it. I couldn’t let their emotions dictate my life, not anymore.

I want us to find each other. Turning my head up I howl into the night. A moment later, I hear a response. The scent of warm honey and redwoods wafts on the breeze. "MATE!!" Willow and I scream in unison, following the delicious scent of our beloved on the breeze. Following the sound of his howl, I rush along the river, eager to rejoin him. That strange smell also grows stronger the closer I get to him, telling me that whoever they are must be friends, as I am not sensing any type of fear from Axel.

Willow put her arms around his neck as he walked out of the cabin with her in his arms. Jordan walked to the back of the cabin and took a short path that led them away from the cabin. The tress and bushes partially covered the cabin as he kept walking until he finally stopped. Willow's jaws dropped when she saw the waterfall. "Wow!" She saw pink lilies and daisies that carpeted the grasses. "Oh my God!" She exclaimed and touched some of the daisies. "This place is beautiful! Daisies, my dad's favorite flowers"

I’m looking over the meeting minutes and ticking places off the map when Tru’s voice pulls me from my thoughts, “Would the Willow know where to find the stone?” I pause for a moment. Willow is considered the spirit of the forests and trees. She’s old and wise and knows many things. Anything that happens close to trees, she will see it. Speaking with her is dangerous. Humans and other creatures have destroyed many different forests. Special huldra were created to protect her. The huldra would begin to sing if a man entered the forest where Willow dwells. The intruder would follow the sound, and the huldra would lure them deeper into the forest. Then if the man was lucky, he is given a quick d

and he started grinding his lower half slowly against her and Aurora didn't know when she started grinding her ass against his throbbing harden c**k. Spoilt Willow

“Yeah, I think that would be a good distraction.” “The ethereal realm is the most wonderful forest, filled with magic and mystery. Tucked away in the realm are some of the most amazing plants I have ever seen. There is a lake in the center of the forest. On the edge of the water, there is the most beautiful weeping willow. Magic radiates from it. Iridescent blooms dangle down on vines and dance in the breeze.” I paused for a moment to smile, reminiscing. “Each of those enchanting blossoms represents a werewolf. Selene uses the tree to create mate pairs for us and even you. I’ve seen her create a pair. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen.” “It sounds like a lovely place.”

Con asks, looking around to scan the trees. “Yes, it’s perfect,” I reply, placing the basket on the ground. “I need a Willop flower. We should find one down near the water’s edge.” I take off carefully down the small hill, steadying myself on the muddy ground as I approach the edge of the fast-flowing little stream. I turn my head to see him standing there watching me with his arms folded. “Well, don’t just stand there! Help me look!” “I have no idea what a fucking Willop flower is, Eden.”

he asked absentmindedly. Willow explained about their trip to the botanical garden and the unusual exam format. "We're staying here tonight too. Isn't it interesting?" "Yeah. Did you finish gathering all the specimens?" A dark shadow passed over Willow's eyes, but her tone remained unchanged. "Yes, we found all ten required plant samples." Hansel's interest waned. He had no desire to continue the conversation. Willow managed a quick "goodbye" before he could hang up, and this decisiveness made him arch his eyebrow slightly.