Willow Peak Novels & Stories

she nervously laughed, trying to mask her fear of falling off. He didn't say anything. They were out of the woods now and onto the road, where Wes increased the speed. Willow guided him on the road and took him in the same direction that she and Kairav had been in a few days ago. She instructed Wes to stop when she noticed the recognizable tents and groups of performers. She led him to the last tent after he parked the motorcycle. She and Wes walked into the tent, but Wes remained standing while she took a seat. He had the same reaction as Willow when she first saw the fourteen-year-old-looking witch, but he was able to hide it because of the warning she had given him earlier.

said the woman softly after her cherry-red lips parted. Adrian turned around upon hearing the voice. When his gaze landed on the woman, he called out, “It’s been a few years since we last met, Willow. You’re a grown woman now.” The woman’s name was Willow Hedge, and she was Denzel’s younger sister. Willow was only seventeen years old when the incident took place back. “You’re here!” Willow said upon seeing Adrian. Willow recognized Adrian because he had hosted the funeral when Denzel passed away. Afterward, she found out that her brother’s best friend whom he fought life-and-death battles with together had become the leader of Wyvern Peak.

Willow was seated under a large tree on the grass of the university. She had no class at that time and figured it would be nice to spend some time under the tree with the it giving shade from the scorching sun. She was dressed in a red and white plaid skirt that stopped a little above her knee and a red crop top. Willow wasn't the fittest person anyone would know and unlike her best friend, her tummy wasn't flat so she was glad her skirt had a high waist.

“Enough. The pass is completely snowed in. They’re not going anywhere unless they find a way to land helicopters up there, and the weather’s pretty bad.” I remember the locals talking about aircraft coming and going, though we couldn't know how valid those claims were. Willow didn’t point out an airstrip or a helicopter pad earlier, but that means nothing - it just means she wasn’t looking for it in Emma’s head. “The weather’s not a problem,” I say. “The altitude could be, but-” I eye the peak of the mountains -“not if they have decent helicopters.” “Then we better move fast,” Zael says.

Chase and Walter were the ones who dealt with the enemy most of the time. The giant python was an opportunity for Willow to gain some experience. She immediately understood Chase's intention. Willow immediately channeled a technique to quickly evade the python's attack. The python changed attack tactics right away. It dashed toward Willow and tried to coil around her. Many smaller trees and vines were broken by the python as it slithered forward speedily. "Is that a peak level-two giant python?! Are you really going to just stand there and watch?" Willow immediately realized the situation she was in when the python launched the attack.

The reality of her summer coming to an end had a sobering effect on her lately so it was good to see her smile. The park Willow directed us to was rather isolated, only one other car parked in the parking lot as we arrived. Lana snapped a photo of the board which marked out the various hiking trails, and off we set with Willow in the lead, Lana in the middle and me trailing behind just incase one of them slipped.

The night was falling and sarah was growing restless, willow had brought her dinner upstairs for her and the eighteen year old had been acting weird but she had always been like this, willow had hidden one of the wooden spikes under sarah's bed remembering how noona used to do the same for the both of them, she didn't know if it had any significance but willow was ready to do anything to make sarah feel better. her heart had been in her throat as she walked down the long hallway to her room, then it all started. Willow jumped as the loud howling of wolves rang in the area, as if a whole pack had gathered outside her house and had started howling. She stopped a few meters away from the huge w

Willow was my other best friend more like a sister we did everything together when we could find the time. She had long, straight chocolate brown hair now. Big brown eyes, a heart shaped face she was beautiful. When I first met Willow she was 8, I found her outside in the forest while I was helping gather fire wood. She had tears streaming down her face. She just kept repeating “My mom, My mom.” I had tried my best to cam her down but nothing I did worked. Soon after one of the pack warriors had came over and told her that her mother was killed by Alpha Wade for stealing food from the pack house.