Willow X George Novels & Stories

“ And even more honored to be granted the responsibility of being the beta of this strong pack, but before I do that, I have a small announcement to make. Everyone, meet Olivia; my mate.” A mix of emotions filled the night, but I was more concerned by Willow's. I felt her tense beside me, and before long, it wasn't hard to miss the anger that was slowly radiating from off her body. “Willow?” I knew that was a bad time, but I asked anyway. “ Are you okay?” “Perfect.” She let out through gritted teeth. “Just perfect. You wanted an answer right? I'm taking that deal.” “What?” “You heard me right.” She nodded. “ I'm taking one week with Asher.”

In large doses, it can lead to excruciatingly painful death. I looked up at him to see him grinning, obviously enjoying the sight of my terror. I immediately looked away and took back my form of punishment. “From the look on your face, I can tell you know exactly what it is. Now this is your last chance. Who are you, and why were you trespassing on our land?” “My name is Willow Marrock, and my pack was annihilated at the Moon Dance Festival. I was the only one left surviving.” There was a little silence before he spoke.

Axel sat in the back, flipping his knife between his fingers, the metallic clicks breaking the silence like an awkward metronome. The woods grew denser as we neared Kingston’s property. It was isolated, tucked deep into the trees where silence reigned, and secrets could be buried easily. When we pulled up, the sight that greeted us threw me off balance. Willow stood in the yard, her arms crossed over her chest, her posture rigid. Her gaze met mine, and I saw something I wasn’t used to seeing in her eyes: unease. I stepped out of the car and headed toward her. "Willow," I called, my voice soft but firm. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you? Are you hurt in any way?"

My body tensed, then melted into something unexplainable—painful, but warm… like I’d just been sealed by a force older than time. My blood surged. My limbs trembled. My heart pounded so loud it hurt. Xander pulled away slowly. His eyes met mine—shocked, terrified. “What have I done…” he murmured. I touched my neck, still in disbelief. My breath trembled. My whole body is still shaking—not from the shift, but from something deeper. We just stood there, staring. The world fell quiet. Then he said my name in a voice barely audible— “Willow…” as if my name was the only spell he could speak.

"Can you show Willow around for me, Fiona? She is part of my private research team that I'm putting together." Fiona looked at Willow Wheaton and laughed. "Willow, how did I not see you before? It's been a while since we last hung out. This will be a very enlighten day for you." Fiona walked over to her brother and kissed her fiancée and whispered in his ear. "Leave this to me and I'll make sure that you have a work wife before you're done with the detectives. Willow and I are old friends and I know her biggest secret. She's been looking for a big fat dick for years. She's an honest to goodness size queen. I bet she'll be begging for you to collar her before the end of work today." Gio just

Faith didn’t see death around her mother; she said the souls were dancing. “Death didn’t enter that house, Georgia, you know that. Bring her back and get her up.” Quinn growled out at the older woman, and she looked at him, shocked by his words. It took Georgia a few moments to really understand what he said. Finally, she started to chant, then felt Faith’s hand on her shoulder. The chant grew as did the power. Willow gasped in her daughter’s arms. Her body jerked, then arched off the floor. She screamed in pain but stopped a moment later. Her eyes looked around the house, then out the door. Willow felt tears running down her face, but didn’t care. She watched as Quinn opened the door. Georg

"You are now a part of my pack, and we shall build a future together. You have chosen wisely." Willow forced a smile, hiding her true emotions behind a façade of acceptance. She had made her decision, and now she would have to face the consequences. She wondered if she could find a way to navigate this new life, to find a glimmer of happiness amidst the shadows. Killian's kiss intensified, growing more forceful and demanding. Willow's attempts to resist were met with defiance as he became emboldened by her resistance. The atmosphere crackled with tension as their bodies pressed together, his grip on her waist tightening, trapping her in his grasp.

Hendrix chuckles. I hear a phone buzz, and Willow turns around. “Hm, mind if I go outside to take this call?” She asks, sounding a bit annoyed. “Sure.” As Willow exits the lab, I take a moment to just stand there and breathe, processing everything that just happened. My mind is a swirl of thoughts, half of which I can’t even recognize. Every single interaction with her is an exercise of self-control and restraint. I know the mate bond is what’s causing it, but, in the middle of the sexual tension and the longing, there’s this… Excitement? The anticipation of getting to know her, understand her.

She really doesn’t understand her beauty and power. “Willow, he wants access to your family lands. He moves drugs and weapons to and from the continent for humans. He has a lot of strong links. Although, he needs to keep his shipments under the watchful eyes of the human authorities. If he uses your family lands he will go undetected. He has been plotting tirelessly to mark and mate you Willow. He has been grooming you. Louis and Thomas hacked into your account…he has been downloading spyware on to your computer to find information and judging by what Jeremy has found out, he has a lot of information” “No!” She gasps placing her hands over her face covering her eyes. I could feel her mixed e

we both started at the sound of Xander's voice. He walked over and stood beside Willow with his arms wide open. Knowing exaactly what he wanted, Willow stood and walked into my best friends embrace. A pang of jealousy hits me but I push it down. I know there is nothing more than friendship there. "Oh nothing, just watching Ronan attempt to burn down the pack house," Willow teased as she released Xander and returned top her seat. "Ahh, how lucky you are my Luna, to experience Ronan's spaghetti," he teases, "I'll make sure you have plenty of napkins to spit it in."