Willow Peak Novels & Stories

"But I wax. So I hardly see the white down south." "Okay then." Willow looked away uncomfortably. "We are definitely off topic." Lily pointed out as the chaos unfolded. She opened the smaller box of cheese pizza. "Willow, please begin." She told her as she took out a slice. "Right. Okay." She set down her wine and a slice of pizza. "I'm Willow Crest. I'm from a small town in Montana." She started. "Aside from Janice, I was the only other Witch in the town." Her mood darkened slightly. "They weren't exactly fond of Witches where I'm from." She lowered her gaze.

Some weaker units even perished on the spot. Enval Peak was the highest mountain on the Western border. Andrius stood at the peak alone as he looked at the land below. He witnessed the flashes of light that accompanied the sounds of artillery fire.

"Don't try to ask for any help, especially from your husband, Caspian. Or else, your friend's life will be forfeited!" Willow took a glance at Caspian in the bathroom. She surmised that he should still be showering. "I understand, I'll be there as soon as possible." She hung up the phone after giving her reassurance. She needed to reach Dragon's Hill as soon as possible to deal with the emergency. Willow got into the Rolls-Royce and left her house. She stepped as hard as she could on the pedal, making her way to Dragon's Hill. Sylvia, Macy, and the rest of the soldiers were guarding the area from the shadows. They were confused when they saw Willow leaving the house alone in the middle of th

Another one of my men says and I move to the edge of the cliff and I look down at another dead corpse laying in a pool of blood. That was two rogues that Willow had killed on her own. That makes five dead rogues and the six was the one that she had jumped off the cliff from. After seeing the two rogues that she had killed there had to be a reason she ran from the third and my guess is she knew she was outweighed by him. Walking to the edge of the cliff where I had seen the huge black wolf, I looked down to see the size of the imprint of his paws. Reaching down I placed my hand over the print and took in the size of it and realized we had a bigger problem than we thought we had.

"Where? I don't even know where you are yet. Why does it feel like I'm dead?" "You're not dead, Blake. At least, not yet." "So am I going to die? I need answers? Where's Hailey?" "Come closer, come sit with me." After the sound of the last words were spoken, I looked up and saw a silver-green light peeking out from a willow tree in the distance. It was the most majestic weeping willow I had ever seen in my life. Instead of the average 12 meters, this willow was extremely so tall that I couldn't even see the top of it from afar. It's tall, lanky branches majorly hang down to the ground, covered in sponge green leaves.

It was a two-week run in her wolf-hybrid form and that was even with resting at night to get from the borders of City of Pearl to the western part of the Elovaisus Forest. For almost two weeks, she ran, rested, ate, and slept. She was ecstatic to see the Silver Star Mountains in the distance two days ago. As she ran through the forest in the thick fog, she came to a complete stop as a huge willow tree finally appeared seemingly out of nowhere. The Great Willow Tree was in the middle of the Valentine River. Above it, the great Vale Waterfall streamed down from the Silver Star Mountains. She was not surprised when a wooden boat in the shape of a swan appeared from the depths of the water.

He's about half a foot shorter than me and rests against my chest easily. “Willow is going through PMS and it’s not the human kind. She has shown all the early signs which means her fertility is ramping up and it will get harder and harder to resist our mere presence. She will want to touch, hold, fuck and be fucked by us uncontrollably for approximately 3 days. The days before and after are really high fertility days. Blaze was conceived on day two for my mother, but Willow doesn’t want kids yet, so while I want to be a father, I had my mother bring the herbs that prevent pregnancy so that she can drink them,” Raff explains.

She said, and I stood up immediately. There were Lycans at the border. How can Willow be so careless? I became apprehensive and scared. "Luis," I linked my gamma. "Christopher," he replied. "Willow is missing," I said, stepping out and heading towards the woods. "Where are you?" Luis said urgently, and I linked Leeana to ask what part of the forest Willow was in. "Western side, the clearing where the pine trees are," She said, and I rushed towards the west. I informed Luis to meet me there.

Jean-Pierre asked as he started to sort the items from the basket. “My name is Willow. I need some food items.” She told Jean-Pierre, and he helped her to pick out the items she needed. Willow carried the items in her basket. Out onto the walkway, she went to head home. The day was growing late, and Willow didn’t want to be out after dark. As she moved down the walk, she smiled. Jean-Pierre, she was sure, had to be Falling Feather reborn.

Coming besides the tree he noticed at the far corner a small nest, a female wolf growling at him, three little pups beneath their mother barely minding the scene that had slightly unfolded, their mother bearing its fangs to the Lycan. He huffed. Shifting back and ignoring such a small animal. His hands subconsciously caressing the willow tree as he went outside. The first thing he saw was a body of water. A river. Separating him and the unknown forest in front of him. ... Heavy footsteps creaked the floor as Ceberus stood up, he licked Lycan's hands. He had brought his kill inside the cabin to feast, sitting beside the willow tree. He went towards the river to wash off the blood.