Willow And Tara Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

I didn’t want him dead, so I gave him a fatal injury on his neck to keep him busy while I fought his companions. They were strong, but they were no match for me. However, I was outnumbered; they all coordinated an attack against me, coming all at once. Amidst the chaos, Tara stumbled, the moonlight catching her face. Her blind eyes gleamed with an inner light; a faint blue fire.

Edwin stood outside the tunnel a moment, listening to the night wind stirring the trees. The forest beyond was dense and shadowed, stretching miles toward the Bloodfang mountains. Tiara stepped beside him. “After this,” she said quietly, “nothing will be the same.” He turned to her. “I know,my love. I know. And yet…” He allowed himself the smallest of smiles. “I am glad I am not facing it alone.” Tiara looked away quickly, as though to hide the flicker of emotion on her face.

Willow’s POV We were taught that the goddess makes no mistakes and that everything she does is for a reason. We were made to believe that she loves us all equally and watches over us from the moon. But I know better; the goddess does not love us equally; she wouldn't subject me to a life of suffering if that were the case. My name is Willow Marrock, the only daughter of Davis Marrock, Alpha of The Crescent Moon Pack. I am the dirt of my pack, an abomination to my kind, and the punching bag of my father.

Their glares feel like blame—as if they think I should have acted faster to save the Alpha and Luna. I sigh and look away. “Hey Tara, can I come over?” I ask, needing a safe space. “Sure,” she nods with a sympathetic smile. She grabs my hand and leads me to her house. Four hours later, Tara manages to distract me from the chaos of the week. We watch TV while she dishes out the latest gossip. “Did you hear about Lilly Morrison? She just found her mate,” she says. “Oh my gosh, really? How?” I ask.

Burying his head deep into her thick lengths of strawberry tangles, he turned his lips, so they grazed her ear as he whispered, “Tell me what you know about Shadow Land.” Tara nodded vigorously, but didn’t speak. “What do you know?” he repeated. “I... I’m not sure. I’m trying. I can’t think. My mind is mush,” she sniffed back the words along with her tears. “I… I know Dennis is there.” Tara pushed herself far enough away from him to allow her to look deep into his rich brown eyes while she pleaded, “Will you take me there?”

Maddoc Tara was so down to earth, so simple, so sweet, and sexy as hell. I had been waiting almost two centuries to claim my mate. I knew this would be different than any experience I’d had before. When she kissed me- I’d never felt anything like it. The warmth it sent through every nerve in my body. Just from a kiss! I’d never felt that, nothing even close. I’d never imagined she’d be so eager, but something told me Tara was going to be full of surprises. She was a gift that I was dying to unwrap. But was she really ready?

He said softly. Silence breaking. -------------------------------------------------- What the hell did Tara see in Jake's mind. What is going on outside? Will the vampires attack? Will the prophecy be fulfilled? Oh my God!!! Please read to find out more. BTW, I'm sad. I have to inform you that Chasing Tara is ending soon. Only a few chapters to go. Please read, vote, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

The thought that she’s talking about our relationship, even in secret, makes me feel proud and terrified at the same time. “And today, when I saw her with Tony,” Jasper continues, “everything just clicked. The way she smiled at him, the way they stood close to each other. It has to be him.” I try my best to hold back a smirk because I know the truth. I’m the one Tara loves. I’m the one she thinks about when she goes to sleep at night. I’m the one she writes those sweet messages to. I’m the one she wants to see again. Not Tony, not Jasper, not anyone else in this school but me.

The fire burns lower as the night drags on, but I still can't settle. Even sitting at the edge of the campfire with smoke clinging to my clothes and people slowly drifting toward their tents, I can still feel that moment out by the trees. The pull. The instinct. The terrifying second where June stopped fighting long enough to lean toward Maddox instead. Way too close. I'm staring into the flames when Tara suddenly drops down beside me, practically vibrating with smug satisfaction. "So," she says, dragging the word out, "how was the near life-changing sexual tension with the alpha?"

" It wasn't long before Faith got pregnant and months later she gave bath to a baby girl we named her Tara but faith always called her Star." " Tara, do you remember the lady friend I introduced to you?" Tara nodded quietly. " You liked her very much. That was Faith and she was your mother." " What? Tara whispered softly. Tara's mother fumed furiously and slapped her husband. "I knew that there was something going on between you and that poor surrogate!" He sighed deeply. " I'm honey I didn't want the truth to be exposed this way but I just couldn't let this wedding happen." "Marcus was Tara's blood brother but Tara insisted on marrying him. What could I have possibly done? By then I didn't