Tigry X Willow Novels & Stories

Their struggle became a battle of wills, each refusing to back down. "You were always weak, Tigreal. No matter how hard you try, you'll never match my strength!" Xirza taunted, his voice filled with arrogance. Tigreal's eyes burned with fury as he lunged at Xirza, his fangs aiming for his opponent's throat. "I may have been weak before, but now I have a fire within me that you can't extinguish. I will prove that I am worthy of leading this pack!" The pack members watched in awe as Tigreal's determination seemed to ignite a newfound power within him. His strikes grew more precise, his movements more fluid, as if he had tapped into a hidden well of strength.

Tate yells before he shifts and tackles the wolf. They start to snarl and roll around, biting wherever they can. Han shifts and catches Willow before her limp body lands on the hard floor. I want to help Tate, but I'm more worried about Willow, so I shift back as well and crouch next to her. She's blinking up at the sky and has tears streaming down her cheeks, but she seems okay. That lasts all of a minute before dark tendrils move from the bite mark and spread across her skin like vines. "What's happening?" I ask Han.

Their guests sat down and Troy squeezed her hand. He smiled when she looked up at him and she had to admit. He looked fucking incredible. His black suit fitted him perfectly and he’d shaved, his hair was still tousled and she could smell mint and bergamot as they turned to face the Elder. “Black Claw members. We gather today for the union between Alpha Troy Madden and his future Luna, Reese Willowby. It is a joyous occasion when one defeats the odds of life and finds someone worthy to share your life with.”

Instead of stopping like this new but cold and powerful voice that belonged to Marshall had just asked her to, Willow jumped on Harrison’s distracted wolf, and if not for the fact that Marshall was quick to lunge himself in the middle and slash at her wolf with his elongated fingers, throwing her wolf far from them, Harrison's body would have been jerking on the floor in a bloody headless mess. Willow wolf flew far from marshall and Harrison to land in a heap on a flower ridge, knocking flower vases to the ground and shattering them but she was up in the next minute. She shook her fur, got in position and this time, she raced towards Marshall whom she could not also recognize at this moment.

"You are now a part of my pack, and we shall build a future together. You have chosen wisely." Willow forced a smile, hiding her true emotions behind a façade of acceptance. She had made her decision, and now she would have to face the consequences. She wondered if she could find a way to navigate this new life, to find a glimmer of happiness amidst the shadows. Killian's kiss intensified, growing more forceful and demanding. Willow's attempts to resist were met with defiance as he became emboldened by her resistance. The atmosphere crackled with tension as their bodies pressed together, his grip on her waist tightening, trapping her in his grasp.

She walked past him. "Suit yourself." *** Willow wiped her eyes as she walked on the road that led down the hill and into the city. She saw Wes driving past her in the car and felt something in her break. "That... was quite an argument." As predicted, she saw Slade coming toward her. She maintained her composure, ready to execute the second part of the plan. "Don't come close to me," she warned, looking at him sternly. He lifted his arms up in surrender.

This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine. "Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.

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.

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

Avery's eyes were dazed and his lips were slightly swollen. "I wasn't expecting that." He breathed out. "Yeah, me too. I couldn't help myself." I replied, making him chuckle. "Can you stay the night, please?" He asked. "Sure. I'll stay the night." Tiago's going to kill me, but it would be worth it if I could spend the night with this angel in between my arms.