Zizzy X Willow Novels & Stories

Willow calls from somewhere in the apartment. Both Zael and I turn our heads in the direction of her voice. “Go be with your mate,” Zael says. “Love each other, make babies, there’s no greater joy in this world. Trust me, I should know.” Concerned about the sudden sadness in his voice, I turn my head back to ask him if he’s okay, but he’s already gone. Willow steps out onto the patio, briskly rubbing her arms. “Why are you standing out here in the cold?” she asks.

“How about this, Azalea, when he comes back I’ll sit with you, and you can ask him. Does that sound good?” “You’ll really let me? Zander has us practising on teddies and things.” Willow laughs slightly. “Teddies are a great starting point, but they take less power, magic and energy to manipulate. Someone as big as Alaric or a vampire requires more effort. As I said though, it’s Alaric's choice. He’s still wary of magic, so I wouldn’t get your hopes up too much.” Azalea nods, thanking Willow before scurrying off back to her room. Willow glances around her; she needs to feel happy here. She doesn’t though, and that feeling she has always had seems to be growing.

Dante was a Vampire, and somehow their lives are going to become intertwined. Willow peered out the window in her study hall, watching the autumn leaves sway in the gentle October breeze. It had been two weeks since she spoke with Miss J about her vision. Nothing else had occurred since then which she was grateful for. She was able to focus on school with a steady mind, or at least was trying to. The encounter with Dante troubled her in a way she couldn't put into words. Her body grew hot when she recalled his soft lips against her skin, and his intense gaze. Her thighs quivered as she pressed them together, her sex trembled at the thought of his touch on her skin. Her cheeks flared and she

The rope from the middle began to sparkle and it finally halted when she fell on the grass, getting all wet from the water which released from the rope. Nixer wiped his face to chuckle as he winked, "Babygirl, this won't work on me." Willow sensed the amount of power he was holding inside of him...maybe something has happened to him. Willow was the powerful witch but right now her magic wasn't working on him. She stood up to try it one more time and this time, too, she fell on the grass. He stepped towards her and made her stand up on her feet, brushing his hand on her gorgeous face to whisper, "I want you as my companion tonight…" he looked deep into her eyes and all he could see was...ange

“Hey Louis, what’s up?” “Just finished training, you on your way down?” Tonight was Willow’s friend Lizzie’s 18th Birthday and we were heading out for dinner as a family and with her parents. “Not yet but I’ll be leaving soon. You been training?” He pushes for more information. “Yes, just finished.” I reply. “With Beta Thomas?” He checks. “..and Willow.” I respond. He must sense I am deep in thought. “What’s wrong?” He asks. “I got a bit too much for Willow, Thomas had to excuse her.”

“Seal it with a kiss.“ I immediately felt intense happiness. This was it. I leaned into her and pressed my lips against hers. For a moment, everything felt still- like the whole world had fallen away, leaving just the two of us. Her lips were warm beneath mine, soft and familiar. I lingered longer than I probably should as I savored the moment. Then it happened. Willow jerked beneath me, her body suddenly stiffening as if electricity surged through her. Her eyes flew open, they were wide with confusion and panic. She gasped against my mouth as she shoved at my chest with surprising strength. “What the-“ she croaked, her voice shaky and her body disoriented. I pulled back from her, my heart w

“Willow? Open the door.” Lucas

she quickly snaps out of it, resuming her plight. “Excuse me?” Elijah stands from his seat, disrupting the silence as his voice raises, “I’m not trying to be that guy, but I guess if the hat fits,” he steps towards the Councillor’s through a shrug, “-Hewitt is right. Willow is special; we’re not sure how or why,” he looks back towards me, smiling as he masks our recent confirmation of my suspected lineage from the mortal Council until we find out more, “-all we know is that she is.” “Your point, Night?” Blackwood rolls his eyes.

she exclaimed into the microphone before Dyzhia began playing the guitar. "You asked me to sing this on your birthday, so I'm singing it!" she exclaimed before belting out Amanda Seyfried's Mean 'Ol Moon. Her voice is stunning! I can't help but be impressed; she's also a vocalist! Scyld is playing the piano, and Rumi is playing the bass. I noticed Ruki pick up the violin and begin playing. I can't help but be impressed by these kids, and I can't help but think about my sister. I kept seeing my sister through them.

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."