Willow Wolf Piggy Novels & Stories

I questioned pulling my shoulder a bit up at the way his breath was fanning against my mark and making the spot feel ticklish. “Duffer, it's his wolf, not him. Can’t you figure out this much by how his voice changed?” Willow snapped at me as if I had attempted some kind of sin by not recognizing her wolfie mate. “How can…” she was about to continue but went silent instantly at his slipping sensually.

My wolf then whimpered and I didn’t know if it was for Jess or Willow, but I knew he was hurting. Ever since Jess hasn’t been with us, my wolf has put out his frustrations into training even harder. Not one wolf has even come close to taking me down since then, except Willow. Yesterday in the training ring with her it was as if my wolf was being playful with her wolf. She was good, that was for sure, but my wolf found himself distracted by hers. I had never seen a black she wolf before, especially one with red tips.

I quickly feel myself fall asleep. I find myself running in the woods. Excitement fills me as I run. Howls sound around. There is a new howl. I see the very familiar white wolf running beside me with her glowing green eyes. I smile at the wolf as we make our way through the woods. We keep running. I seem to be running faster than ever before. I also notice I am not out of breath. Sometimes dreams were fun. I look over at the wolf and tell her my thanks for helping me the other night with getting me to my house quickly. You're welcome, little one. The wolf tells me back in my head. The voice is clearly fem, but I have never heard it other than when the wolf speaks to me.

Willow is chewing on the edges of her fingernails, and they are starting to bleed. I gesture for them to follow me into my office at the end of the hall. I shut the door and flip the lock. Osiris sits down across from me and rests his head in his hands. “I am assuming this is about Elizabeth’s wolf,” I break the silence in the room. “Too many people saw her shift,” Osiris says. “Rumors are going to spread.” “Did either one of you know that she had a white wolf?” I ask. Willow sighs loudly. Osiris and I both look in her direction. “She told me when she was younger that her wolf was white, but I could never see into her future. So, I could never be sure.”

I looked around all my options there was a teddy bear, a red monkey, Pikachu, hippopotamus, tikki (from lady bug show), a blue sloth, super Mario and finally a grey wolf. It took me a minute to think, it's a very important choice to make. I tried holding each stuffy and giving it a hug. I knew Vincent was watching my whole encounter with the stuffies and smiling. When I finally made my choice I turned to daddy smiling. "So who's the winner?" he ask sounding really interested I take the wolf out of the pile and show it to him with a proud smile on my face. "Good choice what you going to name him?" "Uh.....uhmmmm......wolfie" I say original I know.

“ Now I know this may come as shocking to you all but that is the reality we live in right now. Kieran is officially going to be a father and I do not need to reiterate how deadly male wolves are when it comes to protecting their own Pups.” “They could go to any extent to make sure that what is theirs stay protected. Also, we seem to have had a bigger issue on our hands as we speak; Lucifer, the name of Willow ’s pup has become another problem to our hands right now. Without further or due, I need George here to explain better” the wizard stated and looked at George urging him to go on.

Retracting my claws, I tried to pull the pup into my arms but noticed that the pup was holding onto something and that’s when I saw the pup’s hands wrapped in long hair. Ripping more of the canvas back I see a familiar she wolf that I recognize from seeing Willow with, and I believe her name is Anna.

’ 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 .

I allow her to take over. “Hi mate,” Willow says to our mate, taking off the blankets and sitting atop his laps facing him. Her voice sounds so powerful and soothing at the same time. “What's your name, little one,” Kael answers her with so much adoration. “I'm Willow,” She bats her lashes at him, “Can I meet your wolf, please.” “Sure thing, Kitten, I can't tell you no.” His eyes turn completely black. “Hello mate, I finally get to meet you,” Kael's wolf says with a deep authoritative voice.

Willow became wide eyed at the news. “What! He is a Lord? I didn’t think that was a thing.” “Well according to the twins and Belthazar, he is.” “You keep saying twins, who are they?” Now filled with curiosity, Willow started to look around for them. “Hunter and Tinker I have a friend to introduce you to.” Two individuals started to walk up from the side of the wagon. Their raccoon appearance made Willow smile. Hunter especially caught her attention. His evergreen sent filled her with excitement. When they were in close proximity, Willow began to introduce herself. “Hi I’m Willow.”