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"Ms. Jett, if you come any closer, I won't hold back. The child in Ms. Saville's womb is also a part of the Bassett family. If you harm her, Mr. Bassett will never forgive you!” Willow stood two meters away from them. As the wind tousled her hair, she revealed a cold, detached expression that quickly shifted to one of defeat. "You win. Both the title and reality are all yours." … In the car, Willow stared out at the night scenery. Her phone vibrated incessantly beside her. She didn't answer or reject the calls. She wanted to see how many times he would call and how long his patience would last. After an unknown amount of time and countless calls, finally, the ringing ceased. That was probabl

“We could save all these people from so much heartache and pain.” But future Willow shakes her head. “This is the beginning of the end. This needs to happen.” I open my mouth to protest once more, but Willow presses her fingers to her lips. “Go home,” she says to me. “He is waiting for you.” "Wait!" I yell after Willow, but she is already running into the arms of Osiris. Osiris lifts her in his arms and spins her around before placing a passionate kiss on her lips. The vision fades away, and my eyes flutter open. The car has stopped moving. I have no idea how long I was fighting against the fires. It felt like hours, but it could have been just minutes.

I moved toward her instinctively. “Stop.” The voice came from my right. I froze. Willow stepped out from behind a stack of crates, immaculate as always, as though she were attending a board meeting instead of standing in an abandoned warehouse with her kidnapped granddaughter. Ella followed a few steps behind her, tense and pale, and Sophie leaned against a metal beam with an expression that hovered somewhere between defiance and nerves. “You came alone,” Willow observed calmly. “Yes.” Her gaze swept past me, assessing the entrance, the shadows, the possibilities. “Good.”

I stand slowly and reveal my position in front and to the right of her slowly just as a deep angry growl sounds from her in warning. This is going to be interesting. Anders is probably right – I’m about to get my ass bit. ---- Willow I watch as a large dark grey wolf with bright blue eyes slowly stands from where it was hiding in the undergrowth of a bush. I’ve never had a wolf in my territory before and need to warn it off now, so I can get back to the cabin to get Dad inside.

He had notice something growing on its trunk, a smooth bump that was a size of a person’s face, worrying that it was a parasite he had tried to gently claw it off, but deep green liquid had ooze out, he had gotten scared, afraid of hurting the tree and decided to let it be, That night he had slept on the roots of the willow. Restless he couldn’t shake the feeling of violence inside of him, his beast growling and twitching, he wanted blood, he glanced back from where he stood pressing his face on the tree as if telling her he would come back, he ran. He needed to release such anger. ...

Layla POV All the pups that Willow brought with her now have homes; it never ceases to amaze me how quickly children can adapt to new surroundings. Willow and Riley have marked each other. Willow is a beautiful she-wolf with a loving nature; Riley and Willow are perfect for each other. Darius and I are on our way to my territory; Anita has gone into labor, and Diana is there, but both Zach and Anita have asked if I could be with her in case Zach passes out as Drew did.

And those memories will remind me that you are the only man I will ever love. Thank you so much for everything, Nola Florentina I dropped the paper.

Like Tiki. Willow shut her eyes and she focused on the element she felt she was closest to. Earth. She imagined a dense forest, such like the one that surrounded Miss J's cabin. The scent of the mossy soil beneath her feet. Purring interrupted the illusion and Willow's eyes fluttered open. A beautiful black cat rubbed against her legs, it's golden eyes staring through barely opened lids. She picked up the animal and let it curl in her lap, its purring vibrating against her thighs. "A black cat. Of course." Willow mumbled sadly as she looked around for another potential creature, but the others had given her distance. Roy walked over with two mugs of hot chocolate and a bag.

“Tell me, if it were you, would you have stolen property papers and faked your death, leaving your children and husband behind just because you didn’t want to accept me for who I am? If Lillian had cared, she would’ve at least stayed till I came back from my trip. All she wanted was the money, as rich as she was, she did not care about our children. Do think I have not tried my best with Lillian? Do you think I had not tried countless times to save of marriage that was helplessly falling apart for these children? Have these children ever told you that they missed their mother? Isabella? She’s four, she’s fucking four years old and all she got from Lillian was nothing when she was here, did s

Alpha Henry introduced us. {Willow. Her name is Willow} Trevor whispered as we all shook hands. I noticed that Willow tried to avoid shaking mine and I furrowed my brow at her. After everyone else had shook hands, I pointedly held out my hand to her. She saw it and cringed but was forced to reach out for it. As soon as we touched, I knew. {Mate!} Trevor howled and I grinned.