Willow Rwby Novels & Stories

But every year, at the same time, one of her comrades delivered a pack of shortbread cookies. At 60, I taught my final class. Before the bell rang, I looked out toward the hillside. A flourishing willow tree stood there. My son lay beneath it. "Cyrus, Dad misses you." —The End

Osiris POV The cold stare of the witch's blue eyes stops me in my tracks, and I realize what a mistake I have made. Willow is on her knees at the witch's feet. Tears are streaming down her face. I have seen Willow shed a tear here and there, but I have never seen her actually cry.

Another column fell behind them, and Willow winced, feeling the burn on her back. “Almost there, brother.” Before they reached the exit, a wooden structure fell, blocking the path. “Shit!” She staggered away, almost falling backward. But Willow wasn’t about to give up, not so fast, not when she had come this far. She cast a quick glance around, spotting a partially shattered window, and made a split-second decision. With a burst of adrenaline, she propelled herself and Ronin towards the opening. Glass shattered as they crashed through, landing outside in a painful heap. Willow winced, ignoring her own injuries, and focused on Ronin. She felt a mix of relief and anxiety as she checked his pul

he gritted out. “Yes, baby! Relax!” I muttered back. Drake patted Toby, totally ignoring me. He was mad at me now. The guide returned with a white mare and smiled at me. “This is Willow, the perfect ride for beginners and kids. You can enjoy your ride, miss. She is Toby’s partner too. They have three foals. I can introduce you to them when we return. So, are you ready?” “Can you give me a minute with Willow?” “Sure, miss. Take your time.”

Mrs Willow felt so much pain that she could fell on the ground with a pale expression . " R.....Run !......B.....Baby ! " said mrs Willow with a faint smile before she lost consciousness . " The human is finally dealt with ! Let's eat the soft meat of the child first then eat her . " said the servant and the other servant agreed . Mrs Willow managed to defeat the two servants that were blocking his way and immediately rushed to the forest to search for his wife . He saw a strange red light line on the road that seemed to guide him towards the place where his wife was . A feeling a reassurance filled mr Willow's heart and he immediately followed the straight red , shinning light without a sec

No matter how much any of us reassure her, there is always a sliver of doubt and that is my fault, because last time things got hard, I walked away. “Rose has been reading Gwynn’s book, and she has stumbled across something Willow and Augustus believe relates to her, and us, and the more I think about it, the more I agree.” “Augustus?” Ryder questions the name he has never heard before. “My wolf’s name. Willow slipped up.” I explain how I came to know his name, not wanting to rub it in that they still don’t know the names of their beasts.

Rune Ugh. Willow and I were having such a moment. She was actually leaning against me and accepting my touch, unlike earlier. Willow wasn’t pushing me away or squirming in my grasp. She just sat limp, her pale face wet with tears that she never should have had to shed, as I wrapped my arms around her. I stroked her hair and tried to calm her as best I could, even though my rage was growing. I was going to have a talk with Layla. She knows better than to do something so reckless.

Willow replied, “Let's run shall we?” Jaden said and Willow took off immediately with Jaden following. As they ran through the forest, they felt the wind rushing through their fur and the ground pounding beneath their paws. Willow led the way as they weaved through the trees and over the hills. They chased each other, playfully nipping at each other's heels and laughing as they frolicked in the sun. Eventually, they came across a small river, and Willow splashed into the water, causing droplets to fly up into the air. Jaden joined her, and they both swam around, enjoying the refreshing coolness of the water.

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.