Willow And Tara Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

I had lost my mate, and I didn't know how I was going to survive. When the music finally stopped playing, Lynn grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor, a huge smile on her face. "Tarra, I have someone I want you to meet!" She led me over to a tall, blonde-haired man who was standing by the refreshments table. He turned to look at us as we approached, his blue eyes lighting up when he saw Lynn. "This is Alexander," she said, her voice full of excitement. "He's my mate!" I felt a pang of jealousy in my chest, but I quickly pushed it down. This was a happy moment for my sister, and I didn't want to ruin it.

He tried to grab Tara's leg with his bloody hand, but she kicked him away without hesitation. The scene was painfully familiar. His current state was just like how I had been in the gym that day. I smiled faintly. Watching Brandon's blood spread everywhere, I felt a flicker of satisfaction in my heart. But this wasn't nearly enough. After that, Tara became consumed with finding organs that were compatible with me across the world. She even suggested taking back the organs that had been given to Brandon. When I tested her by saying, "Wouldn't it be better if I just died? Then he could be your one true husband!"

I said "Please understand, I won’t take long." He assured "I’m sorry but_" I paused when Maria walked out of her apartment with Kyle, as she pulled him for a kiss, my heart melted, knowing that I still have feelings for Kyle. "Excuse me, can I please step in," He asked but my attention was still on Maria. Gosh, I hate that bitch. I was about to respond to him when Maria turned back and looked at me, she walked closer to me with a damn smile on her face "Tara, I hope you aren’t feeling uncomfortable?" She said

Tara never talked to me coldly even when she was hurt by me when I let Stella around. To hear her speak to me coldly and the determination to get divorce so she could marry Hendrick shook my confidence. So I discontinued typing and deleted the unfinished message. Tara’s POV I was puzzled that Andrei had been refusing to answer my calls and messages for days now. Did he change his mind? But, I’m now determined to have divorce. I can’t continue our sinful relationship. I can’t stomach it. “Tara, Hendrick is already here to pick you,” my mom said outside the door of my room.

Gregory held Willow's hand as they walked to the door together. Once outside, Willow threw his hand out of hers and began to run. She needed to get away from him. This was all some kind of misunderstanding. She is Willow Winter, the once famous miracle child, orphan girl that hustles her way through life. She did not need a hand out or a knight in shining armour. Marriage is a big step, Willow still believed in fairytales. She still thought about the love her parents shared. She was apart of a fairytale until fate took them away.

It ruined the entire encounter between them. “I don’t want to be with anyone else.” Tara spoke from her heart, and it scared her to no end. When did she want to stay with only him? That’s when her eyes went to the hidden scar. She never believed in any of the magic and gods. But here she was, her own mind bonding with this male. He slipped from her, his hand caressed her bare flesh. “Good girl. Now put yourself together. I won’t be long. Then we’ll be leaving.

Kiara narrowed her eyes at her. "Excuse me?" Willow frowned. Then she remembered her kids were around. She turned to them, "Waverly, Daniel go upstairs with Star." The two kids nodded reluctantly but left when they saw the penetrating glare of the unknown woman. "I think there is a misunderstanding," Willow said to her. Kiara chuckled darkly, "Oh really? My boyfriend comes to meet me during the day while he fucks a whore at night?" That hit Willow hard. "Don't you dare call me that?" she glared at her as her nose flared in anger. She wouldn't lose control and choose violence. She was better than that.

Willa rolled her eyes with a fake angry look, "You just know that now?!" True enough. "I'm sorry about that, I just thought...I wanted you to be sure of that choice. I don't want you to do that just for me." I glanced at Taran but he just looked at us with that smirk, "You are really okay with this?" "You know I do love you, right?" Taran said lazily, supporting his head with a hand in leisure. "I'm not okay now!" Willa hummed with her arms folded before she smirked, "You have to woo me first!"

Tara: I’ll be waiting. I get out of bed and throw on some sweat pants and a sweater. I stick my phone in my pocket and head for my window. I sneak out as quietly as I can, shutting my window to a crack. My heart is hammering in my chest. My nerves are on fire. I have never done anything like this before. I don’t think my parents would know how to punish me if I got caught, seeing as they’ve never had a reason to before. I head for the clubhouse and can already see that Tara is there. There’s a small light coming from one of the windows which I know is from a candle. I climb up and see Tara lying down in the sleeping bags. She smiles when she sees me and motions for me to join her.

“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