Willow Tara Buffy Novels & Stories

The look of fear in the young wolf's eyes made us turn around to see a large orc with his sword raised above his head, ready to take us all out. Buffy tried to hurry out of the way of the falling sword, but it was difficult for her to get a good grip in the slick, deep mud. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see our pathetic ending, as something hard hit us, pushing us out of the way. Startled by the sudden force, Buffy opened her eyes to see a white wolf in our place ...... Waya ..... Cerulean Even though I tried to stay somewhat close to Batiti and Shaylee as I fought side by side with our allies, I wasn't nearly as close to them as I wanted to be.

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile. “I thought the rumors were exaggerated.” “What rumors.” “That you’re absurdly attractive.” Aretha makes a choking noise beside him. Alexander groans. “Oh no.” “Oh yes,” the girl replies brightly. She steps closer. “My name is Willow.” Of course it is. Fairy names are always dramatic. She tilts her head, examining Alexander like a rare animal. “Second year transfer.” “Great,” Alexander mutters. “I came from the Fay kingdom.” Now that gets Aretha’s attention.

Elsa passed out cause the pain was too severe. Tara took the Wool from her mouth and cleaned the tears on Elsa's eyes. She really pitied Elsa. The methylated spirit had helped stop the bleeding so Tara cleaned up the wound. She was surprised that Elsa was not healing and without doubt Elsa was a werewolf cos of her blue eyes and claws she manifested minutes ago. Tara stitched up the wound and sat down gently. "Now I've found a Supernatural creature like myself but I pray she survives this, I wondered how Elsa became so brave and unafraid recently, so this is the secret, she is a werewolf." Tara thought.

“There is no better reason to shift. I can try. I won’t promise anything but this will hurt like hell.” “I can take it.” I felt the exact moment, she pushed to the surface. Her presence became almost overwhelming and for the first time in my life, I got the clear picture of a wolf in my head. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that was Tara, she was a dark midnight color, almost black but not quite there yet. Her eyes were an electric blue and they held so much wisdom. She was also larger than I expected.

That was when she announced that we were going shopping in a human town. The lady was called Taffy. She was a tracker. According to Brie, Taffy was a widow just like her with a six-year-old son. While her mate's death didn't kill her, it made her a darker version of herself. That explained the angel of death outfit and aura.

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.

Mac The wind howled like a pack of ghosts behind us as we sprinted up the side path toward the castle. We reached the stone archway just as the first wave of debris began assaulting the castle—dirt and rocks from the outer edge of the circulation. Tara turned one more time, facing the tornado. She closed her eyes, pushing her arms outward and then to one side. When she turned back, her eyes glowed with that ethereal light again, and the look of determination on her face—a beautiful, formidable sight.

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.

she said with amusement in her voice. “Look in the mirror," she said. I walked to the mirror. My eyes were blue again, then they shifted to violet. "I am right in front of you staring back at you with our own eyes" She said calmly. "What are you?" I asked her. "I am Tara, your Lycan. I am inside of you waiting...to come out” she said elongating my fangs.

Beta Shawn tells me and I am beginning to wonder if he knew Willow better than me. Just then I heard the sound of heels coming down the stairs and I turned to look up to see Willow starting to descend the last flight of steps. My heart fluttered when I took in her beauty as she was dressed in the most lavish red dress I had ever seen in my life. Her hair was softly curled to the side and her makeup brought out her large brown eyes. She was absolutely the most beautiful she wolf I have ever seen. For a moment her eyes were on mine but then they moved to something behind me, and I turned to see Beta Shawn gazing at her, and I felt bad for my friend thinking about how he had lost his mate and h