Willow Age Novels & Stories

"We don't plan to have one. We'll treat you to a nice meal instead." "Then, I should prepare a great wedding gift in return." "You don't have to do that." "It's not for you." Willow smiled and explained, "It's for your soon-to-be wife and your child. Oh, do you guys have a boy or a girl? How big is the child now? I'll think of some suitable gifts." "It's a girl, and she's three years old." Three years old? Willow froze and her smile faltered.

It was very clear that she loved and relied on him. Julian stood aside and was completely engrossed by the sight. He didn't even hear it when Esther called out to him. He searched his memory and found that Willow was never this intimate with him. They were never this loving and blissful. It wasn't that Willow didn't love him or refused to rely on him. For that matter, it wasn't because she wasn't young enough to do something like this. In fact, she was only 22 years old when they got married.

I sigh, “I don’t understand her. Most wolves can’t wait to find their mate. I have been waiting and hoping to meet my mate since I was seventeen.” Pete places his hand on my shoulder, “That’s the thing. You don’t understand her. Willow was raised by humans as a baby. She didn’t have anyone there to tell her that she was a werewolf. When she turned sixteen, she shifted for the first time alone. Most of us have someone there to help us through it and we always know what to expect from childhood. Can you imagine going through that all alone and then realizing that you can never return to the human family that raised you because it is too dangerous for them?”

“Do you think I’m lame?” “I do not think you’re lame. I think you’re amazing.” “But?” “But you’re Lola’s primary parental figure…” she reminds me. “And that makes you lame to her by default.” “No!” I exclaim in dismay. “I’m still so young. I’m only twenty-five!” “That’s old for a sixteen-year-old.” Willow reaches across the table to pat my hand. “It’s not personal.”

With great difficulty. "My parents," Willow took a deep breath and continued, "they were killed by a vampire." 7 years ago Willow grumbled under her breath at the unfairness of her parents. They always make her run errands for silly things while they discuss "grown-up" stuff. As if she is a kid. Willow scoffed. She shuffled the rock with her feet and thought to herself, she is a 16-year-old. Almost an adult. She should be given adult duties. She too must be in the meetings.

Landing on Home Alone, I just got comfortable as the door opened again. “Hey. I figured I’d come and keep you company.” Willow walked in, unsure if she should be there or not. “Maddox doesn’t know I’m here.” “Well, all the more reason to come in.” I smiled at her. “I’m not sure if you remember me. I just turned 16 a few months ago, so I am two years younger than you. Our paths didn’t cross often… or really at all.” She pulled a chair up to my side of the bed and sat down, resting her legs just on the corner of the bed. “It’s nice to meet you.”

"Which friend?. Contact the friend on phone let me see and speak to the person." "Mom!.." Willow exclaimed as she frowned and Mrs Ashley shook her head sadly. "I thought you would change Willow, but still you don't want to repent " Mrs Ashley stated. "Leave me alone mom. Am not a kid anymore. Am a 27-years old grown ass woman." "Shut your silly mouth. You should be ashamed of yourself." Mrs Ashley shook her head sadly but Willow frowned and rather wrapped her arms around her chest and she stared away from her mother and pouted her lips.

“Mr. Goldmann, please don’t tell me that you’ve never planned to do so.” Maisie pretended to be surprised upon seeing that his expression turned gloomy. “How is this the right thing to do? A woman’s prime shouldn’t be wasted, not to mention Willow is already 26 years old. She’s no longer young. It’s time for her to get married.” Willow’s expression turned more and more embarrassed, but she did not dare to look at Nolan. Maisie raised her eyebrows. “Or, Mr. Goldmann, are you playing with my sister’s feelings?”

She didn't want to see Allen get hurt. "I’m old enough to withstand the sun." Allen gave up and answered her questions. He knows that he shouldn’t be doing this, especially to someone whose brother is a hunter, but he couldn’t deny Willow at all. He started to regret revealing himself to her again. Willow’s eyes widened, "So are you like... super old? Like thousands of years old ancient? I knew from the start that you spoke like an old man." She laughed merrily. Allen didn’t even know why she was laughing.

Everything has been renovated in the courts with the seelie and unseelie actually working together. Elderon was very pleased but insisted that the prophecy wouldn't be fulfilled until the courts unite in a union. Apparently, Flint and Willow will have to marry. One dark one light to create the balance between the two. I sigh, wondering what will happen in the future. Willow 18 years of age pov "Willow get your skinny ass over here," my great grandfather Axis yells at me. I rolled my eyes and disappeared into a cloud of black and skimmed along the tall grass, reappearing behind him. I giggle as his one eye looks everywhere but can't find me.