The Will Novels & Stories

Before he could finish extracting it from his pocket, one of his neighborhood friends, a thin brunette nicknamed Tangy peeped out from the back door. "Come on, you guys. Mrs. Weiss is about to make a speech." They all jumped to their feet and filed toward the house, some singing at the top of their lungs as they went, but all noise ceased when they got past the back door. Mrs. W had a strong reputation for taking no nonsense. **

Emen, answered Mother's question. We all turned to see Mr. Emen who was walking towards us. “Master Emen, what do you mean?” asked my father confused. “Will, is a descendant of wizards who has powers that he can use to make his magic stronger and work properly as he wishes. Including the magic he just performed. He managed to make all of us, these tens of thousands of people speechless and just hear him speak.” Mr. Emen said while glancing at Will. We were surprised to hear that. Then they exchanged glances and were surprised.

Every life was precious, this is not what he had intended for his life. “We will meet on a regular basis. For the time being, especially as there are still wounded recovering, we will remain here. Geb, the alliance will assist in supplies and compensation for your hospitality.” “It is my honor your Majesty to host the summit and council. I can assure you, my pack is more than capable.”

I said, slightly bowing, glaring at him. Enrico doesn't want the throne or the title. That's why I easily convinced him that it was better if Victoria and I were to marry. What he wants was far greater. He wanted control. Control over the weaponry and the people behind the technology. And he could easily get that if he have control over the throne. A throne that would likely be Kingless in a month or two. “Good job on securing the deal with Carter's.” The Carter family was a powerful American Mafia mainly operating in Connecticut.

I followed her down the hall and into his office. "Luke we may have a problem." Kane said immediately. I looked at him and just knew what he was going to say. "Jordan and Reagan didn't make it to Willow's mother in time." "Is she dead?" I asked hoping that there was still a chance to save her. He looked down and I knew she wasn't. "Yes. Luke we won't let this go unpunished but you are going to have to control Willow." He was right she was going to be out for blood now. How I would control her though was the question.

Esther said studying Wesley’s face “Did you write it down or record it anywhere?” “Yes” shit thank goodness Esther was here, but I guess she already got one lesson in the exact words you say matter, today. Attempt to kill and kill are technically two different things like telling and writing are also two different things. “Where did you record it?” Esther questioned. Wesley was trying so hard to restrain himself from speaking but he couldn’t. “In a will” “A will? And who had seen this will?” Esther questioned. “No one it is sealed.” “Sealed until when?” Esther questioned.

“No. You found it.” “And I’m telling you to take it,” I insist, tightly. “This is my fault. Andy wanted to get back at me. You shouldn’t get caught in the cross hairs.” Quill gives me a strange look and is quiet for a second before he accepts the flag. “You know,” his gaze is thoughtful as it rests on me, “I have a good sense of people. I’ve aways had it. When I first saw you, I knew you were a good person. You have a sharp tongue but a good heart. You’re a fair person.”

He looked at me surprised, “I just told you that I am not forcing you to pledge your loyalty to me.” “And that is why I am pledging my loyalty. I am not a fan of someone trying to force my hand. Now that it is an option and not a demand, I am willing,” I smirk, “I, Willow Michelsen do hereby pledge my life and my loyalty to Alpha Ronan Wilkes and to the Blood River Pack.”

Wills ordered, trying to regain control of the situation. "No, wait, Nick, can you take her home? Isn't it on the way?" Mr. Wills interjected, attempting to mediate. "Not really, it's quite a detour," Nick replied, eager to avoid further confrontation. "I'd rather take a taxi," Noah insisted, her voice tinged with defiance. "That's enough! We won't tolerate this attitude. It's best if you get along," Mr. Wills shouted, his patience wearing thin. He turned to Nick. "Will's is right. Go with Nick. Don’t worry, he's a careful driver."

Will kneels on the floor and gets in the display position. This is why Will is my favourite choice for one night subs. He's very obedient and knows what I like. He's also gorgeous, he has dark brown skin and lovely green eyes that fade into hazel in the middle. His figure is the best part about him, he's lean and has a round ass I love. I unbutton my trousers and let out my soft cock. I wait to tease Will and he looks up at me a few times but doesn't move without my permission. So obedient.