Willow X Pony Novels & Stories

To make this call was to cross a line from which there was no return. But I closed my eyes and saw my three pups who never got to open theirs. I heard Isolde's voice saying, "I suppose we have my dear sister and her three short-lived pups to thank for this." I saw the drop of wolfsbane Rowan planned to put in my wine. I pressed the call button. The line rang twice. A deep, masculine voice answered. "Who is this? How did you get this number?" My throat was tight, but I forced the words out. "My name is Willow. I am the Luna of the Black Moon pack, Rowan Cross's mate."

Thankfully, she jumps back in time and only ends up hitting the ground with a loud thud, groaning out in pain. Before the bastard can do anything else, I jump out from the tree, flying through the air at a hundred miles an hour, landing on the fury back, digging my hands into it’s back until it yelps out in pain. I give it a tug to the right, forcing it to fall over on it’s side as I prepare to sink my teeth into it’s thick neck. But when I look to find a good spot where I can end it’s life quickly so I can get to Willow, instead I look up and find Willow on the ground, her eyes locked on her arm as it gushes blood. Her hand is clasped to it, but she’s in too much shock that she can’t compre

She was funny, and smart, sexy, and sweet all wrapped up in a sinfully delectable package that did crazy things to his heart. As they came up for air, Liam did a quick check to make sure no one had seen them before he discreetly adjusted the little Liam in his pants. Willow was twenty, six years younger than he was, and they'd both agreed to wait until she finished her internship before announcing their mateship to the rest of the pack. The brief times that they could sneak a few moments together would have to be enough in the meantime. "My cousin called me today," Willow announced as they continued down the stairs and wandered outside. As always, the main road was filled with pups playing a

"Howdy, folks! Welcome to Wild Meadows Ranch, where adventures come alive! Are you ready for an unforgettable ride?" Emily and Ethan nodded vigorously, their eyes wide with excitement. "Yes, yes!" they chimed in unison, their little voices brimming with anticipation. The guide led us toward the stables, where a row of ponies stood patiently, their eyes gentle and curious. The kids' faces lit up as they approached the magnificent creatures, their small hands reaching out to stroke their soft noses. Emily's eyes sparkled with delight as she stood before a dappled gray pony. "Uncle Lin, look at Misty! She's so beautiful!"

she said, hugging me so hard that I couldn't breathe. Willow was the daughter of Mira, my nanny, and Egon, the Head Warrior. They are both water elementals who chose to come to the Earth Kingdom when the war started. They were the only of their kind in our whole Kingdom. But I know that many others are living in the Air Kingdom. So her mother being my nanny means we grew up together. Willow is like my sister. My little sister. Ok, maybe not that little. She is 18. When she turned 16, she decided to be a warrior like her father. So she trained here for a year, and then she went to the Air Kingdom for more intensive training.

I don't want you getting hurt D- I won't get hurt. Open your window when you know everyone in the house has gone to sleep, I'll be watching A – Stalker 😝 Dean chuckled and ate his steak. His phone chirped with another message and he glanced at it with a frown to see it was from Willow. She was a wood sprite, not to be confused with a Dryad which only lived in Ireland and were tiny mischievious girls. Willow was tall and slender like her name sake with long blond hair and large doe-like brown eyes and was quite popular at school having a caring and helpful nature. She hadn't had any more trouble from Todd since Dean sorted him out.

Willow's POV After I got my shift off, behold, I saw Hailey . She rocked black ripped jeans and an imprinted denim crop top. I wouldn't believe her if they said she recently gave birth; talk of she put to birth early, and guess what? Twins! I'm so happy for her and Tristan, and recently they got married. I swear Jaxon has his hands full with a boy and a girl; the boy's name is Allister, and the girl's name is Willow.

Cassia cooed softly. “These look like spur marks, did your owner do this to you?” The horse nodded its head vigorously. Cassia stopped for a moment and looked at the animal. “Wait you can understand me and what I’m saying?” The horse nodded his head vigorously. “Willow do you have anything to treat this big fella wound with? Willow came running over and stopped right in front of the large animal. “I think I have some salve let me check my pouch. Wait are you a …” Willow trailed off.

But she had no idea that I didn’t want to reject her. The hot summer air in Louisiana was no joke, the entire wolf pack often finding itself in the river trying to cool off. Today was no different. But my mate, she didn’t stick around. Willow, what an unusual name. Soft and yielding but stronger than any other trees in our area.

Meeting Willow (Part 2) Willow didn't waste time crossing his sword as X in the belle of RL and finally thrust it into RL heart, filling the pool RL was still in, in his own pool of blood. He was so fast in his movement that before the ladies would react by shouting or screaming, he had sliced deep into their necks. They didn't make a sound as they fell down on the floor one after the other, blood gushing out of their neck like a river, into the pool.