Willow Sweeney Novels & Stories

Before he could finish extracting it from his pocket, one of his neighborhood friends, a thin brunette nicknamed Tangy peeped out from the back door. "Come on, you guys. Mrs. Weiss is about to make a speech." They all jumped to their feet and filed toward the house, some singing at the top of their lungs as they went, but all noise ceased when they got past the back door. Mrs. W had a strong reputation for taking no nonsense. **

We stepped through the side door and were greeted by Mama Sadie and few unfamiliar faces. There were also Aries' friends present. A middle-aged man gazed at me in astonishment, then at Aries. "Does she happen to be your wife, Aries?" he inquired. Aristotle nodded, and we all gasped in surprise when he began screaming. "Mama! Aries and his wife have arrived! And guess what else? It isn't Angel!" He screamed and dashed to the kitchen. I opened my eyes and blinked. A woman who appeared to be the same age as Mama Sadie. "I apologize for my husband's insanity. My name is Auntie Leanna, and the man you saw before is your Uncle Sebastian "she replied with a smile

Ella was about to slap me when. "You shouldn't lay a hand with your fellow." A lady stopped Ella's hand from touching my cheek by grabbing her wrist. "You..." Ella couldn't hide a surprised look when she saw the lady. I was totally stunned by this lady's physical appearance. She looked like a model every man would find attractive. She and Neil would be a perfect pair. "You're Neil's fiancé, right?" Ella asked. "Yes, I am. I am Aurelia Anthea Clinton, Oliver's future wife." The lady stated as she lets go of Ella's wrist.

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.

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

I was throwing this girl off just like I wanted to. “Psst!” I swiveled around to see Shauna. “What are you doing tonight?” “Why? You wanna wine and dine me?” I grinned. I was surprised when she nodded. “Yeah, actually…unless you’re not allowed out at night.” “I think I can make it happen.” “We’ll talk at lunch.” Shauna winked at me. Willow snorted. “What?” I asked. “She’s playing you.” “How do you figure?” “Look at her…then look at you. Look at her again. She’s the daughter of a supermodel, she can have any man she wants…why would she choose you?” Willow questioned, not taking her eyes off of the screen.