Willow Coppock Fanfic Novels & Stories

And now, when I need a little 'word of affirmation' or support from my supposed mate, he's not there either. Meetings at school? Tsk! It's a bit too awkward after that wolf accident and Harold's death, and I don't know why Nicholas is always so unpredictable and complicated. 'Since Nicholas is a vampire, maybe I can break my bond by having Nathan bite me. I mean, Nathan is a vampire, right? Who knows, if I renew the bond with another vampire, then I could…' However, before that thought could fully materialize, a knock came from the window.

To cover what he wanted to see. “I love you.” He whispered into her ear. Willow didn’t know if she loved him at this point, so she acted like she didn’t hear him. All she could think was that she wasn’t innocent anymore. The goddess had blessed them as a couple, but Willow still worried about the dreams she had. Falling Feather pulled the furs up to cover them. Willow had never slept with someone else. It seemed strange to have a warm body behind hers.

He mumbled, chuckled mockingly, and left the room. My knees weakened and I fell to the floor the moment I heard that name. Willow. Willow Collins. She is Stewart's childhood lover. When the hell did she return to the country?

Maddox’s POV It feels like heaven being able to hold her and touch her like this again. I wish I could just take her here, in this room all day long with no interruptions. But it doesn’t work like that… The council is demanding another heir and we must get Willow to produce one so I don’t have to lose her, even if it means I have to do things when she disobeys me. Her soft, careful hands quickly pull down at the waistband of my boxers, causing my member to spring out in front of us. Gently, yet with amazing, coordinated pace, her fingers stroke my cock until it’s erect and already ready to release all over her.

"You still think I'm an accomplice, don't you?" "So you and Rowan, huh?" Star changed the topic. "No. We are just friends" Willow laughed. "Just friends. He isn't your mate?" "Oh no!" Willow replied. "I bet he asked you out" "He did" "And you turned him down, why?" She asked. "I'm just taking my time…" "Or because you're in love with someone else," Star stated. Willow looked at her for a while. "What?"

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

Willow whined pitifully in her mind, mourning the life they could have had if only Fawn had accepted reality years ago. -We could have found our own happiness,- Willow lamented. -Our true mate is still out there somewhere.- “Shut up,” Fawn whispered harshly, tears streaming down her face. “Just shut up.” In his office, Isaac was methodically going through the lists from pack members who received gifts from Fawn that they weren’t sure were even from her now. Then he noticed something else when they had searched Fawn’s room for a diary and a list, and on that list was a list of gifts that Fawn was to target next.

Dane: You know I don’t like waiting. Me: I don’t know it. Give me a second. I push off the wall and walk to Hunter. Tapping the address while he reads it out, I thank him and avoid Rem’s suspicious gaze. Willow makes an entrance and distracts everyone around the table when she grabs two jello shots. She places one between her breasts and throws the other back. Her piece of shit boyfriend slides up to her, drops both hands to the counter and lowers his head. When he straights, the shot glass is in his mouth and he lifts his head back. His Adam’s apple bombs as he swallows and Willow giggles. She grabs the glass from his mouth and he swallows her mouth up in a public show of affection.

"Anything. And I am well aware you are not with him. I spoke with Jade Collins." Willow gritted her teeth. Jade? That traitorous she-wolf! She had been feeding Roman information behind Willow’s back. She had always been a supporter of the Vale match. Willow made a mental note to handle her best friend later; the Alpha required her focus now. "I won't even dignify your insane demands with a response," Willow said, getting back to her primary objective. "Do you truly want my forgiveness or not?"

She wished for his freedom, for their reunion, but as she twirled to the music she knew things would never be the same again. In the midst of the celebrations, a flicker of hope ignited within Willow. She noticed subtle glances exchanged between members of the Shadow Pack, their eyes filled with a hint of sympathy and understanding. Could there be allies within this pack, individuals who saw beyond the facade of Alpha Killian's charm? It sparked a glimmer of optimism within her, a belief that perhaps there were those who shared her desire for justice and freedom. As the night drew to a close, Willow retired to her chamber, her mind filled with conflicting emotions. She looked out onto the mo