Zizzy X Willow Novels & Stories

Raff cries out as Asim continues to thrust in and out and Willow continues to touch the area gently. I don’t know what she wants or if she knows why, but it seems to increase Raff’s pleasure every time her finger runs over one particular spot. As a droplet of fae cum drips from Raff’s cock again, Willow catches it on her finger and rubs that spot as Asim thrusts in. Willow steps back and returns to me after kissing Asim and caressing his ass. “They are so beautiful together! I want to watch them both come undone,” Willow comments.

Willow gave her a deadpanned look, "You are annoying. If you keep this up, I'm not getting you any present." Eve gasped and narrowed her eyes at her, "You wouldn't dare!" ∞ "I have a feeling exams will be closer than we expect," Eve mumbled as she ate her slice of pizza. Willow shrugged as she chewed on her burger. They had just finished their classes for the day but still wanted to enjoy the cool weather under one of the trees. "Awn, little Ms. Nobody is eating away her depression" They turned to see Crystal and her minions standing in front of them. Willow knew she was referring to her but chose to ignore her. "This is a new session, Crystal. Get lost," Eve spoke in annoyance.

“ Thank you, thank you all, now please, let's make our way to the courtyard for some dessert and drinks and a chance to chat with our new Luna!” *** The courtyard looks just dreamy, it's decorated with twinkling strands of lights and soft jazz music plays lightly in the background. Many of the pack members are quick to come up and congratulated us. Looking around at all the members here, I see Fiona standing off with Liz from Patrol and some other bitch-y looking she-wolf who keeps glaring over here. I can’t help but think of the pictures that Connor sent though, why did he send pictures of Fiona getting all hot and heavy with some rando? Zac said the relationship was never more than physica

' "Wait when Sheila finds out. She's going to come after your blood." Hopefully, Willow would recover soon. He didn't want to have to deal with a couple of angry werewolves after him when it had been Willow who had suggested they bond today. 'You still went along with it.' I sighed.

I feel Willows eyes on me but I don’t look and focus on taking sips of my wine. “Well, you guys could use the living room today, it’s just pizza anyway.” Willow almost says the words in a mumble to them. “If you guys promise not to make a mess.” She added more firmly and the expression on their faces was gold. “All the promises Wooly,” Lucas says as he hops off his chair and goes to plant a kiss on her cheek. She pretends to make a gross face but ends up laughing when he gives her a sour look. Willow stands up and helps them with their drinks while I help Isabella down from her chair.

Bob, unsteady on his knee, nearly fell over in his nervousness, turning around abruptly in annoyance. His classmate gestured and whispered, "The flowers, the flowers." Bob smacked his forehead in frustration. He had been so focused on confessing that he forgot about the flowers. He held out the bouquet to Zoey: "126 flowers, your favorite number." It was her birthday. "What’s happening?" Jesse pulled a classmate aside to ask. The crowd was thick, making it hard to see. "Bob is confessing," the classmate, unable to see the excitement, stood on a chair.

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!”

Meaning Lily is the rightful heir of the Mingle International Company. "Oh, this is why Mr Mingle didn't approve of Derrick and Lily's relationship because he didn't want Lily to find out," Rosy thought still staring at the image on her phone screen. "I could make some money out of this," she thought knowing how badly Mr Mingle needed the document and with a smile plastered on her face, she sent Lyla a location and time for a meet-up. At Derry's apartment, Lyla was sitting on her bed drinking her juice when her phone buzzed. She smiled knowing Rosy had sent her a location for their meeting. She checked and smiled. She looked at her watch and she had two hours to meet up with Rosy.

"I didn't give her that necklace! Willow bought it herself! She saw how nice it looked on you and bought one for herself!" "Is that so? Well, it doesn't matter anymore." I no longer wanted to argue with him. "Anya, don't be like this..." Corey tried to step forward and grab me, attempting to salvage something. For the first time, his voice carried a hint of desperation. Just then, Willow, who had been pushed aside, suddenly let out a cry of pain. Her face turned deathly pale as she clutched her stomach with both hands, her body sliding limply downward. "Ah... My stomach... It hurts so much..."

My whole body tingling as if I’d been set on fire. My whole life I’d been taught that the Blood Moons were awful, barbaric, stupid slobs. However, the more I looked around, the more they just seemed like normal wolves, just going about their lives. “Oooh, they’ve got booze!” Lucy yelled over the music. “Let’s get some punch, I bet it’ll calm your nerves.” I wasn’t exactly sold on the idea—I had never drunk before except ceremonial wine—but as he shoved the cup into my hand and the scent of vodka and fruit hit my nose and I stared into the red solo cup, I just shrugged and slammed it.