Tigry X Willow Novels & Stories

Unable to resist temptation again, Riley closed his mouth over her clit, drawing hard on the button of flesh and lightly scraping his teeth over it. Just like that, without any other stimulation or warning, Lia convulsed in his grip, holding onto him for dear life as her body shook with shudder after shudder. Riley kept his mouth fastened on her as the unexpected, sudden climax rolled through her. The last tremor had barely died away when he went back to work on her, this time licking her inner lips and drawing his tongue through her slit.

All technically true—just framed strategically. “She was grieving.” “Yes,” Willow replied. “And grief affects memory.” I met her gaze. “You don’t believe she’s unstable.” “No,” she said evenly. “But the public doesn’t require belief. Only suggestion.” The cold precision almost impressed me. “You’re not afraid this will push Ace further away?” Willow’s smile thinned. “He is already away.” Not emotionally. Structurally. He had chosen Lily publicly. He had severed visible loyalty. Willow wasn’t trying to win him back—she was trying to outlast him.

I asked him, and he shook his head. " No, it isn't. This is the first I have heard," he confessed, and I noted it down in my head. I intended to look into it further. "Willows wolfsbane is grown by spirit wolves. Could the hunter be working for a spirit wolf?" Sylvester suggested. " Maybe the hunter is a spirit wolf" Robert stated. " That is not impossible." Sylvester argued, " Willows wolfsbane can kill spirit wolves too. All except for Samantha. She is sort of immune to it. No spirit wolf would shoot a poisoned dart. It has to be a human hunter." Sylvester suggested.

He had notice something growing on its trunk, a smooth bump that was a size of a person’s face, worrying that it was a parasite he had tried to gently claw it off, but deep green liquid had ooze out, he had gotten scared, afraid of hurting the tree and decided to let it be, That night he had slept on the roots of the willow. Restless he couldn’t shake the feeling of violence inside of him, his beast growling and twitching, he wanted blood, he glanced back from where he stood pressing his face on the tree as if telling her he would come back, he ran. He needed to release such anger. ...

My hands find her hair as I fuck her perfect throat, my eyes still on Tracy, whose breathing has grown harsh. Soon, I find my release, splashing my cum all over her face. Without a word, Willow stands up and leaves, closing the door behind her. Leaving us alone. “You see, Tracy… I’m such a simple man, living his best life. And yet you want me dead. Tsk.” She says nothing, only staring with a primal hunger she would never acknowledge. I know it deep down—my little show just turned her on. Her eyes never leave my cock, still dripping with my cum. I’m still hard as a rock. I stroke myself lazily, eating her up with my eyes.

My hands worked quickly, untying the ropes while everyone was distracted by the news I had just dropped. "I'm sorry," Willow sobbed quietly, rubbing her red wrists. "Sylvia, I'm so sorry." "Stay close to me," I murmured. Stolas growled, stepping up to Cyprian and grabbing him by the shoulder. "Remember who you are! Remember who I am! Do you want this pack to fall apart over the words of a lying captive? Willow is an abomination born of treason, and she will die today! How dare you choose to believe her over your own father!"

I start to hyperventilate, and I automatically shift due to not be able to breath properly. Thomas POV We were laying by the river. I was watching Willow’s wolf. Her wolf was a sight to see. A beautiful black, like an Alpha, yet she was more petite. In the sunlight the markings under her black fur had a gold sparkle. I had been assisting Willow with her research under her fathers’ orders to stay close and we believe that the markings were of Celtic origin. I’ll admit I cared a lot for her and somewhere along the way my feelings for her became more sincere. I followed my orders, but I didn’t need to. She was intoxicating to be around and there was something different about her that drew me in

His immediate action gave them not a single chance to defend themselves. Willow would no longer have to deal with having a business rival now that Caspian had come to her rescue. "Aren't you worried that Tigra might strike back and come after you for taking down Glorious Group?" asked Willow. He calmly explained, "They'll never admit to having any relationship with Glorious Group." "Why not? Taylor and his men had always displayed their loyalty to Tigra. Why would they just be left to fend for themselves? "It would be grounds for war if Tigra admitted that Glorious Group belonged to them as they tried to harm our country. They can't possibly win against us in war, and that's partly why they'

Quill answered. Without replying to him, Howard was staring at the willow tree that was standing by the river as it was bending down to it. The tree looked so weak like it would break if the wind hit it when the truth is they never bend! Except for its sorrowful state, it's strong enough to defeat the wind.

Layla POV All the pups that Willow brought with her now have homes; it never ceases to amaze me how quickly children can adapt to new surroundings. Willow and Riley have marked each other. Willow is a beautiful she-wolf with a loving nature; Riley and Willow are perfect for each other. Darius and I are on our way to my territory; Anita has gone into labor, and Diana is there, but both Zach and Anita have asked if I could be with her in case Zach passes out as Drew did.