Willow Rose Books Novels & Stories

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

“No. I’m not.” Noah wrapped an arm around her waist, tugging her gently against him. “I’m proud of you too, you know,” he murmured. April turned toward him, caught off guard by the soft kiss he pressed to her forehead. His gesture made something warm twist in her chest. She barely had time to breathe it in before… “Noah?” a familiar voice rang out, slicing through the moment. April froze. Even before she turned, she knew. Willow. Dressed in a figure-hugging red dress that looked better suited to a private nightclub than a charity gala, Willow strode toward them with deliberate, slow steps. Her long blonde hair was styled in effortless waves, and her red lipstick matched both her dress and he

POV. Rose "Willow, he smells heavenly " " Rose he is our mate and he wants us." smiled Willow Rose knew Willow was wagging her tail in pure ecstasy. Rose had figured that she was developing a crush on the Alpha to begin with. But most she-wolves wanted to be a Luna and have an Alpha mate but she really didn't care about rank she just wanted someone to love her.

Even though she was well into her fifties, she still wanted to be called Lizzy because she said it made her feel young, I didn't argue with her on it. Lizzy just like my parents was heartbroken when I told her I'd be leaving for college, and as a farewell gift, gave me some books. I know she was sad because she always believed that one day I would take over the library from her seeing she was growing old and I loved books so much, but seeing I was currently on my way to Seattle, I doubted that that was possible. " Honestly Rosie, I hope you actually make time to study and not bury yourself in fictitious books all the time." Felix scolded once I begun reading.

Elisa shrugged as she dragged the bag and set it down next to the wardrobe. “Were you the person who gave me this rose?” Rain nodded her head at the delicate rose that was kept inside of a glass vase with water. The single rose was the only thing in it. Elisa shifted her attention to the flower, started at it for a few seconds before nodding her head in affirmation. She didn’t say a word after that, she just led Rain to the vanity table that was set up for her in the room because she knew that it wasn’t there before.

*** "Sebastian? Sebastian! Sebastian where are you?" Gosh, where could he be? Zeke took the stairs to the back and proceeded to the green house. "Sebastian!" He called as he entered. He heard some rustling ahead by the rose plantation so he approached. He sighed he relief when he saw Sebastian sitting on a bench by the rose flowers. "Here you are." Sebastian didn't raise his head to him. Zeke joined him on the bench. Non of them said anything for the first two minutes until Zeke broke the awkward silence.

Rose looked so excited, I had to chuckle. “You know you’re obsessed,” I told her. “Obsessed with what?” Nate asked. “Rose here reads and writes werewolf porn,” Kimi answered. I snorted at her description of Rose’s reading preferences. “It is not porn,” she tried to defend herself. “Yes, some of them have very steamy sex scenes, but the storyline is more about finding love, and fighting rogues.” “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” Nate said with a shake of his head.

"The books there are captivating" Willow shrugged, "the only books I read are maps" Arianna smiled as she sniffled a yawn, "I hardly think maps can be considered as books your highness" "Willow" he reminded. "You seem tired" "I'm sorry, I just had a lot of preparations to do for today" she explained to see him hold her hands and gently turn her in the direction of the throne room. "It's okay, I understand" he said, "It's no big deal, we both know the pre–engagement party is hardly for us—the betrothed. It's just for the guests to enjoy because they would hardly do that at the engagement party or the wedding"

Who knows, her curiosity might help in revealing her true identity. ROSELLE'S POV It's been a week since I snuck into the study and I can't help the restlessness during the day and lack of sleep at night. I was simply going insane, I had prayed for another opportunity to throw itself at me but it seemed to be taking forever. I needed to get answers to my questions and I planned on getting it as soon as Richard and his father leaves for whatever business they have to do today. The sound of tires pulling away from the driveway was my cue. I hurried to the study and with steadier hands and more resolve, I began working on the lock and in no time I was inside and already searching through files

"I know Saffron has been hard at work on your gown, but I was hoping to change your mind." What came unfurling out of the bag when Wesley unzipped it took Esper's breath away. It was a gorgeous white and blue Victorian gown with a rose motif. The white bodice and overskirt had embroidered blue roses and white and blue fabric formed in the shape of roses sewn along the dress, and the underskirt was the same shade of blue as the roses on the main portion. "This is absolutely beautiful. Where did you find this?" Esper asked as she carefully inspected the dress.