Novel & Cerita Willow Rose Books

Tinashe wondered and just at that moment, the elevator opened and Blake, the one In charge of prints walked in. “Willow?” He asked in surprise. Blake was Willow's cousin and a very naughty man. He had been in prison several times but it didn't affect his ability to work because his uncle owned the company. “Blake? You're back!” Willow hugged him. “Yeah, I just got back and now uncle wants me to take these stupid brochures upstairs!” He waved them off. Willow squinted her eyes to take a closer look and noticed Rose’s name was there. Her face frowned as she asked,

I smiled innocently at her. “No, that’s not why I’m here,” Willow snapped. “I’ve come for the missing pages from my mother’s perfume notebooks.” “What missing pages?” My tone was pleasant, despite Willow’s hostility. “Don’t play innocent, Beatrice,” Willow seethed. “I don’t have time for your games. I know you took them. Now hand them over.”

In the space of three minutes, Willow had killed all the bodyguards except for the ladies and RL. "Whatever amount you were given to kill me Lucifer, I will double it for you." RL said, trying his luck, he knows Lucifer well. Once he sets on something, there is no going back, how did he know? Willow had done three killings for him. Willow snorted loudly and took the notebook and biro from RL and wrote something on it which he gave to RL. "Read it aloud to the ladies." Willow ordered. It's a pity they will also be joining RL.

Back behind the bar, Vivian waved on her way out, blowing Rose a kiss as she slipped through the door. Dave and Brian, her regulars, were already planted at their usual spots. “Evening, trouble,” Dave called. “Behave yourselves,” Rose shot back, pouring their drinks without asking. Brian leaned in conspiratorially. “Road Wolves rolled through earlier.” Rose raised a brow. “And?” “We’ve got bets,” Dave added, grinning. “On how long it’ll take you to knock one of them on their ass.” Rose slid their drinks across. “Maybe they’ll surprise you.”

“Our Willow Creed has just been nominated for three Hugo awards, putting Lahey Publishers up there with Tor and Ace Books! Not to mention that her book series just got signed for a three-season deal with N*****x!” Did I just hear right? I push Zack away gently, keeping the smile plastered on my face and waiting for him to finish. “So, this evening, we are here to honour the flame that started it all,” Zack then turns my body towards him, cupping my face with his hand. “Thank you, Willow. Without you, we wouldn’t have this.” What he does next happens so quickly that I couldn’t even respond; his lips were on mine in a gentle peck, but I felt his tongue inching into my mouth. The crowd applauds

My alarm was going off so I rolled over and turned it off. I heard my mother hollering from down the stairs. "Willow get up. Your going to be late." I pulled the blanket over my head and yawned. I knew I should've went to bed earlier but I was just starting to get into a really good book and I just couldn't put it down. My name is Willow Addison. I am sixteen and starting my junior year in high school. I have always been a bookworm I guess you can say. Not that I didn't have friends but I have just always been into my studies. I kept impecable grades and stayed out of trouble.

Someone ripped it. April Rose felt like there were a lot of important information about Cassandra Spellflower that was taken out of the book. She felt a surge of eagerness to know more about Cassandra. She flipped the pages of the book hoping to find the ripped pages, but she couldn’t find them. She grabbed a different book, flipped the pages over and over again only to find nothing but dust falling. She grabbed two more books and flipped them in hopes of finding the missing pages. Instead of finding the ripped pages, she noticed something fell from one of the books she just flipped. It was an old photo. She went down on her knees and picked up the photo, and when she flashed the light on it

Mrs Hemsworth said sarcastically as she crossed her legs onto the desk,with her black heels pointing towards Willow as she shook her feet. "Mrs Hemsworth, you are a pathetic excuse for a teacher and a woman. You point fingers at me because you are a lonely old cow. Go find a damn man, your age , you shriveled up prune." Willow wanted to shout out but instead she just walked out slamming the door behind her. She walked quickly to the library. The books were usually her best friend,taking her to faraway lands where she could find herself lost in beautiful views, peculiar characters and enchanted gardens.

As he spoke, Julian handed his books to the cashier. I held onto the books I'd bought and waited with Willow by my side. "It just occurred to me that ever since I met Willow, I've never bought her any gifts. So, I thought these books could be the first gifts from me to her." Julian didn't comment further. After paying for his books, he took the ones I was holding and carried them to the car. Although Willow couldn't read yet, she was incredibly curious about the contents of the books.

“We all need to rest,” Willow told him with a smile. She slipped into the walk-in closet to pull on some clothes. Willow walked out in a long, pale blue night gown. “You’re going to bed?” Elmer asked. It was a stupid question, seeing as his mother wore a night gown. “I think I will read a little,” Willow said, holding up her Kindle. She was reading Lucee Lovett’s book. Hot and steamy, just the way she loved it. Elmer kissed his mother on the forehead.