Willow Rwby Novels & Stories

"Omar said he left orange ribbons tied to trees that led in the direction of the cabin. We just need to find them." For now it seemed the tension from earlier was forgotten and the girls worked together again, spreading out along the track to hunt down the little breadcrumbs their helper had left for them. They needed to move quickly as well, even as werewolves they would eventually start succumbing to the stresses of the freezing cold air and they were already starting to tire from their arduous trek through the Wyoming wilderness. Being low-born shifters, they weren't blessed with wolven forms so couldn't rely on a thick pelt to protect them.

"Or for something else?" "Something else." He took a long drink of his beer. "I've been thinking about her family roots. Romanian, like yours, Mike. She's researching werewolves. She's fixated on finding a certain book. Jamie, she thinks it's the one you used for your research. The one with Mike's ancestral history in it." Mike leaned forward and fixed him with a penetrating look. "Are you telling me you think she's a shifter?" Riley looked from Mike to Jamie and back again. "Yes. That's' exactly what I'm saying. It's - I get a certain - " He waved a hand helplessly in the air. "I can't explain it."

Willow Hayes, the nobody transfer student, held more official power than Sierra could ever hope to achieve. "This isn't over," Sierra whispered, gathering the tattered remains of her dignity. "You might have won against him, but you haven't won against them." She gestured broadly at the watching students. "They see what you really are - a homewrecker who manipulated her way into a family and twisted everything to serve her own agenda." "No," Willow replied softly, her voice nevertheless carrying perfect clarity. "They see an Alpha who chose strength over tradition, and a partnership built on respect rather than fear. Your narrative is outdated, Sierra. The only person still believing it is y

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.

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

Layla POV All the pups that Willow brought with her now have homes; it never ceases to amaze me how quickly children can adapt to new surroundings. Willow and Riley have marked each other. Willow is a beautiful she-wolf with a loving nature; Riley and Willow are perfect for each other. Darius and I are on our way to my territory; Anita has gone into labor, and Diana is there, but both Zach and Anita have asked if I could be with her in case Zach passes out as Drew did.

Her mother was quite frustrated at how Rojean put her claim, nevertheless they were both assured she was the only child. On the other hand, Theo Valencia was waiting for the car to arrive and once it did, he slipped inside his eyes, never leaving his phone. He had Oswald in the car with him and promptly, he put his phone’s screen to Oswald’s nose saying that Sei was going to be there. “She accepted the meeting. So the plan is just to observe her. Go unnoticed, you know how she is.”

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

’ The voice inside my head is loud and clear, nothing like the echo it was. ‘Are you my wolf or am I going crazy?’ it’s a serious question even though I laugh as I ask it. ‘Yes Rose, I am your wolf. My name is Willow. I have been waiting ever such a long time to meet you. I wish I could have been there for you when Gwynn returned to her goddess, and when that monster had you. I would have given anything to be the one to tell you it’s all real, but I could only watch until you were safe.’ Willow’s voice is calm and soothing. She is far more understanding than I would be if I had been locked away .