Willow X Zizzy Novels & Stories

Gia didn't see it coming; the violent act didn't match Willow's sorrowful demeanor. "HEY!" Rose yelled, pulling Gia away from Willow. "Just remember this—I won't stay silent! How dare you!" Willow shouted, attempting to strike Gia again, but Rose quickly shielded her. Though Willow was tall and willowy, Rose was still a few centimeters taller. Rose's quick movement made Willow hesitate and step back. Willow's forlorn image vanished, replaced by dry eyes and a face twisted in anger. Her green eyes, once mournful, now glared menacingly at Gia like a doll from a horror movie, ready to haunt anyone who ignored her.

I ask quickly, praying in my heart that he gives me a satisfactory response. “Willow bought glitter and bedazzled all of the girl’s belongings. She also took out the laces from her shoes and hid them. That resulted in a heated physical fight between the two girls that left them both injured and bleeding. Willow had multiple scratches all over her face while Maddison is currently being treated for a broken nose.” “Looks to me like Willow is holding up just fine.” I remark proudly and Axel nods in agreement. “She is.” “So, what’s the problem?”

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

That illusion would be useful. Willow leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. “So, Zane,” she began, voice deceptively casual. “You’ve been around us enough to know the rules. We work together, we cover each other. Everyone has a role. No secrets. No personal agendas.” Her eyes flicked between me and Sophie, and I could sense the subtle warning.

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.

Beatrix: The air in WillowRidge had shifted, and it wasn’t just because of the media frenzy or the hotel project. It was the weight of secrets—ones I didn’t know I was carrying, ones tied to the two men orbiting my life like restless moons. I woke up that morning with a strange resolve. Whatever tethered me to Sebastian and Adam, I had to find the root of it. I couldn’t let their emotions dictate my life, not anymore.

“He has noticed me too, but should I approach him?” Zack was in his mid-twenties. Willow wouldn’t call him a hard worker. He was, however, her only friend at work. But calling him a friend would be a stretch, perhaps an acquaintance. Someone who understood why she wanted to kill herself after every meeting with the boss, and no, there is no word for it, so let’s stick with acquaintance. The woman shuffled the deck of tarot cards before laying five cards out on the table. Willow noticed her long, pointy nails before averting her gaze to the burning candles behind the woman. A fire hazard.

He fell to the ground and smashed into the walls. Now, the battle starts between Willow and Zelix! “Die!” Willow uttered coldly and attacked Zelix nonstop using her icy-vines with thorns. They exchanged some powerful attacks, and neither one of them surrendered. Zelix felt chills as his eyes bore at Willow’s icy expression. Suddenly, he felt a pang of pain in his chest. He was the reason Willow became cold. However, he left with no choice but to fight Willow. After all, they are enemies and he should set aside his personal feelings and never let it control his emotions.

She was too good. I rubbed faster and harder and Willow’s voice got higher. I put my mouth next to her ear. “When we’re back at that table all you’ll be able to think about is this. My dick sliding deep inside of you, making you weak. Cum on my dick, now.” Her breath hitched as she tightened around my cock once more. “Oh my god!” Willow cried out. A few more pumps and I knew I would be done too. “Willow….oh fuck!”

Layla POV All the pups that Willow brought with her now have homes; it never ceases to amaze me how quickly children can adapt to new surroundings. Willow and Riley have marked each other. Willow is a beautiful she-wolf with a loving nature; Riley and Willow are perfect for each other. Darius and I are on our way to my territory; Anita has gone into labor, and Diana is there, but both Zach and Anita have asked if I could be with her in case Zach passes out as Drew did.