Willow X Player Novels & Stories

They would probably wonder why the new guy, who’s only be around a few months is coming on an intimate trip. Especially the boyfriend. I’m not blind. I’ve seen the way he looks at me when he thinks Willow isn’t watching. He’s clearly not a fan. I just hope for his sake that he doesn’t prove to be a problem when it does matter. I would hate to have to drain a werewolf hockey player of their blood. Now that the band is no longer reliable, now that Willow seems to be doing fine academically, I just need to find another stable access to her.

William complained. "Actually close to hundred, Zolomon's crew. All made hybrid just for me and you guys," Willow revealed. "Well that's messed up," Lucy said. "Don't worry, we're going," Willow said moving ahead. "I have a plan." A MANSION DOWNTOWN:

Willow had never met him, but Marcus told her he was a formidable force and to show him the same respect she afforded him. Although it was late winter in Virginia, Willow dressed in a short black skirt, thigh-high nylons, and a Catarina red top that V to her navel and the dimples along her lower back. The opening showed a partial scar over her left shoulder. Her legs were long and well-muscled from the hours of running she did both as a human and a wolf. Her long brown hair was loose over her body. She was already tall at 5’11”, but her three-inch stiletto put her just over 6’3”.

The human did look empathetic; but the competency twirled around the window pane unsure whether to drop from 10-storeys high or towards the other side which is twice the height of the flipside. “You may go now.” Titanic waved bye to Willow after the meeting which took about a second or two. When he was out of earshot, they tried to clear things up. Titanic started so that there’ll be no need for the other party to. “You need an amazing stalker, right?” Charles didn’t know how to answer to that. “Y-yeah, I guess?” “Well then Willow is your guy. He might not be the best at social interactions and normal human stuff; but he’s a perfectionist when it comes down to these kinds of operations.”

Right now there wasn’t a trace of a blush on her cheeks as she lifted my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around my head, then sucking in her cheeks as she draws me in all the way. I’ve had women blow me before, but Willow’s ability just knocked them all out of the water. The things she was doing with her mouth had me rimming the edge, just for her to stop and start again. She did this a few times before she opened her eyes to peer at me and I knew this was my cue to blow - and when I did; I grasped her head and emptied myself deep down her throat. Did she swallow? Of course, she fucking did, and she looked proud of it too. Licking her lips, she gets back on top of me, straddling my tw

I wait patiently for whoever is on the other end of the call to stop fighting. I hear a loud smack and a thump. A woman’s voice comes through the speakers. “Give me the phone,” Willow hisses loudly. “No!” Osiris shouts back at her. “I am dealing with this.” “No, you aren’t,” Willow shouts at him. There is another loud shuffle for the phone, and I hear Osiris scream out in pain. Willow gets on the phone, and she is panting loudly. Rumor has it that she used to be an assassin for the Lycan King. It is no wonder she was able to wrestle the phone away from Osiris.

I try to put on my best smile that usually gets everyone crazy. "Who said I want your company?" "I will come anyway, because I feel like our souls are connected." "Stop with your poetry, Shakespeare. I won't tell you when I come here." "And every time you come, I will be here within ten minutes, because your soul will always call for mine, and mine for yours." Her cheeks turn crimson, and I smile at her suppressed smile. "I'm Liam by the way." "I'm Willow, and I can't wait to test your theory." Her lips curl up.

Amid applause and cheers, the spotlight swept over the central table, landing on a pair seated together. Agnes called out, "Wow! Looks like we've caught a couple! Care to introduce yourselves?" Willow stood up and took the mic offered to her. "Hello, everyone. I'm Willow Spencer, a bioinformatics major." Agnes grinned, turning her attention to the guy beside her. "What about the handsome gentleman next to you? Won't you introduce yourself?" Hansel remained still, and his expression was blank. Willow smiled politely. "I'll introduce him instead. This is my boyfriend, Hansel Johnson. He's not a student here; he came specifically to keep me company."

So planning this for her was the least he could do. Willow needed this. What with that hussy Giulia appearing out of nowhere and trying to mess things up with her and Luigi. Adonis wouldn’t stand for it. He was team Willow and Luigi all the way. He’d even thought of a name for them: Will-ugi. Or maybe LuWill. He wasn’t sure on that yet. But in any case, the event was the exact pick me up Willow needed to keep her spirits high. Plus, it would be great for the company, of course.