Willow X George Novels & Stories

she says with a shaky voice. This was all the confirmation that I needed as I claimed her mouth anew. The submission in her kiss had me seeing stars, meeting my lust with her own. I slowly push her back on the bed and get on top of her, needing to feel her body against mine. She complies and looks up at me, ready for whatever would come next. I run my hands down her perfect body, lifting up the t-shirt that she is wearing and bending down to kiss her bare stomach. “You’re so beautiful,” I whisper. Willow shivers under my touch, letting out a gasp as my lips touch her skin and I notice goosebumps puckering where I had just kissed her.

Seeing this scene, Willow was extremely pleased with herself. "How about that? Am I not right?" She challenged the Divine Blood Sect elder. "I... I..." The elder could not speak. He stomped his foot and walked away with his head turned. "Wow, Willow, you're amazing! How did you figure it out? Did Chase tell you?" Lisa asked curiously through voice transmission. "No, I guessed," Willow replied with a mischievous smile. "What if Chase hadn't cooperated by changing attributes?" Lisa was impressed by Willow's boldness after learning it was just a guess.

At this rate, I’m going to develop hypertension before I turn thirty. About fifteen minutes later, the door to the closet opens and Willow steps out of it, completely dressed. Her pheromone hits my nostrils like a tornado and thank God I’m not standing because it would have knocked me off of my feet. With my eyes closed, I inconspicuously draw in a deep breath and greedily relish in her sweet scent. This is one of those moments when I’m tempted to risk everything and just kiss and tell her the truth and claim her as mine. This isn’t a moment I should be relishing in secret and she shouldn’t be looking as somber as she does right now simply because she took a bath in my bedroom.

They were supposed to be forever — the golden couple everyone envied. Until Spring Willow stepped blindly into the street. One careless girl had destroyed everything. She had stolen Winter’s future and left him drowning in a world without light. Every time he thought of her name, fresh fury burned through his veins. Revenge wasn’t a plan anymore. It was the only thing keeping his heart beating. “Mr. President, we’ve arrived,” Assistant Fanel said carefully from the front. He stepped out and opened the door for August. August rose from the car with slow movements, like a reaper walking toward his next soul. The Grand Harrington Manor loomed in front of him, its lights glowing coldly against t

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

she said while chuckling. "Is he going to propose to you?" I questioned. She simply laughed and shook her head. Delilah, on the other hand, just laughs while drinking champagne. In the second verse, he sings, "How many girls in the world can make me feel like this? Baby, I don't ever plan to find out." "I'll just go upstairs," Aries said quietly before standing up. I simply nodded and let him into the house. I just jammed with them and listened to Malcolm sing in front of me. Emilianna, on the other hand, is filming her boyfriend's singing. When I was hit by the camera, I smiled. I danced in my seat when he pointed the camera at me and laughed.

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 struggled to break free when a deep baritone voice echoed from above, "Going by your reaction, I gather you're feeling jealous?" "I'm not jealous! Let me go! I'm calling for help!" Willow denied swiftly, trying to free herself. Ignoring her protests, Theodore pulled her closer. He firmly pinned her wriggling hands against the cabinet door with a resounding thump. Staring into her eyes, he declared, "Listen up, Willow Jett. The person I'm marrying is you." Willow couldn't believe what she heard and simply gazed at him. As he observed her dumbfounded expression, he noticed her doe-like eyes sparkling like crystal under the gentle sunlight, making her appear adorable.

she said and they chuckled and resumed kissing immediately. Soon, the shallow light of the half moon could barely reveal their entire naked body. Mostly the light shown on his in and out active moving back, while the light only revealed her face. Forehead squeezed, eyes closed and mouth opened, as she moaned softly from the stream of pleasure she rolled in. SAINT LOUIS CATHEDRAL: "I got a bad idea about this," Willow admitted dressed in a long oxblood colored gown, lipstick matched her dress and heels. "I totally agree with her," William averred dressed in a black fitted suit, oxblood inner shirt without a tie.