Willow Fanart Novels & Stories

Raven demonstrated the gesture of slitting a wrist. Gia’s mouth hung open in shock. She’d heard of obsessive love, and Willow seemed to embody it. Then Gia felt the irony. Willow was like a willow tree—supposed to be a symbol of comfort and peace. But Willow’s personality was the opposite of calm and peaceful. To Gia, Willow seemed like a spoiled child prone to explosive reactions. Attempting suicide was a crude, desperate way to try to win a man’s affection.

For the next week, Willow stayed at home as she painted. She had never felt as carefree as she did now. She even bought herself a dog, a mixed breed with fur as white as snow, and named it Snowy. She liked it very much. As the weekend rolled around, Willow went to attend an art show and gallery. There were hundreds of paintings on sale at the show, and she found herself particularly drawn to a painting of flowers titled "Twin Blooms". She was about to ask for the price when she suddenly caught sight of the artist's name—Charlie Burke.

I wasn't allowed the app, the fact that I could only post for three months of the year would eventually be noticed by someone and it wasn't like I had any friends beside Willow. Me: he's such a cutie! Willow: *vomiting emoji* so cute it makes me sick. Me: jealous? Willow: In your dreams! Willow: Gonna have to love and leave you, massive essay for art history so I probably have to get that one done. Rhett is so lucky he stayed away from the subject. So much for just drawing! Anyway, luv ya, bye! Me: good luck! Luv ya, bye! *hug emoji*

Even though Willow couldn't speak, she had taken after all the best aspects of Olivia and Ethan. Willow was very talented in art, and Olivia had also given her drawing lessons back in the village. She was young, but she was even more outstanding than many adults. So, Olivia wasn't surprised that Willow could draw gold embroidery. "A genius! She's a real genius. Dr. Fordham, I've been preparing for a show recently, and I think that Willow might give me more and better ideas. Can I borrow her for a while?" Olivia didn't decline. Troy was a very skilled designer.

Willow frowned, "At the end of my last vision, I saw all of us together on warm sands. An island out in the middle of the ocean." "Sounds tropical." Aiden said with a bit of sarcasm, "And who is all of us?" "Myself and Dante." Willow gestured to him. Dante smiled charmingly back at her, "You and Amira." She gestured to them next, "Rayleigh and uh... well... a Demon." "Demon?" Amira and Aiden said at the same time. "Yes, I know. It sounds strange, but I assure you, it's real." Willow confirmed.

Another silent giant said from beside me. “Whatever, let's see if you're something during the games.” “I'm right here with you, Aria.” Willow said at the back of my mind. “Thank you, girlie. You make me feel so much better.” “I'm glad for that, I need to tell you something though.” “What's that?” I made sure to keep my eyes on the female warrior so I hear everything she says. “We will do this together, please don't shut me out.” Willow muttered with a small voice. I know she is trying to manipulate my stubborn self.