Tigry X Willow Novels & Stories

“I won’t forget that.” “You don’t have to,” I said gently. “We’ll always stand with you.” He nodded once, sharply. Willow wrapped her arms around his waist. “Don’t be gone long,” she demanded. Twix rested a hand on her hair, the gesture softer than anything I’d seen from him in months. “I won’t,” he promised. Then he stepped back, drew a steadying breath, and shifted into his wolf in a fluid sweep of motion…fur dark as the riverbed, eyes bright with something fierce and determined.

I stammer out, and Hendrix chuckles at my hesitation. Willow nods at me and turns the radio on. Foxy Lady. She hums along to it, swaying in her seat. I can tell every movement is deliberate, designed to tease me. “What’s your wolf’s name?” I blurt out. “Jamie,” she says, smiling up at me. “Jamie?” I snort. “Are you for real?” “Yeah,” her brows furrow the slightest bit. It’s adorable. “What is yours?” “Hendrix,” he speaks through me, and I don’t have to think too hard to know my eyes are rimmed with red right now.

“Fine, but you stay with me, and we stay far away from the fight. We have to let Ryder do his thing. We have to trust that he knows what he is doing. I hope Brax and Willow are safe. It looks like a shield has been placed around the top of the castle. I wonder if that’s where they are.” “It could be. Brax and Willow are a product of Selene and Typhon. I would assume Ares doesn’t want to anger them so much, but he is determined to kill Ryder. I hope he knows that he will feel the wrath of Olympus sooner rather than later. Ares is breaking every rule in the book right now.”

His tongue moved over her lower lip and when they parted, he claimed her mouth fully. Willow pressed her body into his as their tongues searched the entirety of each other’s mouths. Her hand slid down his chest, gripping his shirt before pulling away, and turning so her backside was pressed into his crotch. She could feel his reaction to her. Willow’s wolf was in her mind whispering mine. Mine. Mine. But then something strange happened. Another tall wolf, stepped in front of her, setting his hand on her hip, and pulled her body to his. He crushed her lips with his. A deep chest growl filled her mouth. “Mine.”

“Not. A. Chance.” A low growl erupted from his throat like last night. “As much as I’d love to kick your ass right here in this bar, Owen... I can’t. It would be unwise.” If I wanted Willie to see me differently, I needed to refrain from beating up Owen, no matter how much I want to. Willie would never forgive me and she is about to be forced to spend the rest of her life with me, so I’d rather make it easier on her. She might hate me right now, but I’m going to change that. I’ve known since the moment I’ve laid eyes on her that she was bound to be mine. Wolves find their mates differently, and as the elders predicted, Willow and I are two souls bound together. I can feel our connection. Wha

the leader replied while glaring daggers at them. Zelix and Drelix chuckled. “Did you say death? You don’t know wh—” Zelix said but got cut off by Willow’s death glares, so he shut up immediately. Only Willow could shut him up. He’s afraid his mate would never accept him again. Throughout their journey, he was trying all his best to get Willow’s trust. Willow sighed and looked coldly at the lizardmen. "Do you not recognize us? I'm sure you read books," she said nonchalantly.

Thankfully, she jumps back in time and only ends up hitting the ground with a loud thud, groaning out in pain. Before the bastard can do anything else, I jump out from the tree, flying through the air at a hundred miles an hour, landing on the fury back, digging my hands into it’s back until it yelps out in pain. I give it a tug to the right, forcing it to fall over on it’s side as I prepare to sink my teeth into it’s thick neck. But when I look to find a good spot where I can end it’s life quickly so I can get to Willow, instead I look up and find Willow on the ground, her eyes locked on her arm as it gushes blood. Her hand is clasped to it, but she’s in too much shock that she can’t compre

So planning this for her was the least he could do. Willow needed this. What with that hussy Giulia appearing out of nowhere and trying to mess things up with her and Luigi. Adonis wouldn’t stand for it. He was team Willow and Luigi all the way. He’d even thought of a name for them: Will-ugi. Or maybe LuWill. He wasn’t sure on that yet. But in any case, the event was the exact pick me up Willow needed to keep her spirits high. Plus, it would be great for the company, of course.