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The Stranger under the willow tree

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On a frigid and blustery October evening, the radiant moon cast its glow upon a solitary willow tree, perched atop a hill. Beneath the tree sat a mysterious man, clutching a large, worn storybook. Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a child, no more than 10 to 13 years old, wandering aimlessly nearby. With a welcoming gesture, the man motioned the child over to him.

"Why are you out here all alone on such a freezing night?" he inquired with concern.

The child merely shrugged in response. The man sighed and reached out his hand, offering it to the shivering youngster. Without hesitation, the little boy took hold of the man's hand and they made their way over to the willow tree where a cozy fire was already burning.

"Here you are, little one," the man said gently. "Let's get you nice and warm."

Seated by the fire, the child's eyes were drawn to the book resting against the tree. With a pointed finger, he indicated his desire for a story. The man smiled kindly.

"Well then, let's dive into some tales, shall we?"All Rights Reserved

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The Story of Midnight by Silverwynd

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

The Last Tribrid by GriffixNel

Noisy cities, humorous villages, cruel people, traumatic pasts, how can you hide from the rest of the world? Just on the other side of a small village is a forest untouched by human hands. There lived abundance of friendly wolves with no problems with the outside world (a.k.a humans). But that all changed since Thunder, a forcer, tried to kill Starfire, the guardian of the forest and a wielder of the Enchanted Forest's spirit. Her pups, left hidden in the Mother Tree, were mostly killed by the fire lit by the enemy. Only one survived, and his name is Storm. He has lost everything over the times, including his savior. Growing up with a rabbit on his side, Storm was the loneliest loner in the forest, with all the female wolves killed by Thunder, or caught in between his fights. Though, Storm's loneliness changed since he's met Summer, and maybe started building feelings for her. The only problem was; she was human. Will human girl help Storm stop Thunders evil plans? Or will she turn against him and break his trust?

Darkmoon Pack (Werewolves) by LSmiles101

**#1 in #Darkmoon** A walk in the forest, that's what I need. A stressful day at school and a walk in the forest will relax me. This is what I do all the time. Every day without fail, I take a hour walk in the forest behind my home after school. This time something happened that I didn't even expect in these woods. At first I heard a low growl and thought it was just a dog and an owner. Then it got louder, sounding like it was getting closer. My head jerked in a direction where a twig snapped, causing my heart to start beating faster then normal. It was a bit dark in the forest, considering it was winter. Then that's when I saw it, the red eyes coming from the bushes. My feet were frozen to the spot, I wanted to run but my feet didn't want to move. I felt a hand go on my shoulder, turning my head, I saw a man, probably in his early twenties. ''Run!'' He whispered but loud enough for it to be a shout. I looked at the eyes and a hand grabbed mine, pulling me off in a different direction. This isn't the best way to meet someone but what happens when they see more of each other? Will they enjoy each other's company? Will he be able to tell her the truth? This is my first werewolf story and I know that it won't be to everyone standards but please enjoy. Copyright. All Rights Reserved © 2013 LaurenSmiles101

DISCONTINUED by dancingfarmanimals

Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

The stranger under the willow tree by girlnamed_wolfy

On a frigid and blustery October evening, the radiant moon cast its glow upon a solitary willow tree, perched atop a hill. Beneath the tree sat a mysterious man, clutching a large, worn storybook. Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a child, no more than 10 to 13 years old, wandering aimlessly nearby. With a welcoming gesture, the man motioned the child over to him. "Why are you out here all alone on such a freezing night?" he inquired with concern. The child merely shrugged in response. The man sighed and reached out his hand, offering it to the shivering youngster. Without hesitation, the little boy took hold of the man's hand and they made their way over to the willow tree where a cozy fire was already burning. "Here you are, little one," the man said gently. "Let's get you nice and warm." Seated by the fire, the child's eyes were drawn to the book resting against the tree. With a pointed finger, he indicated his desire for a story. The man smiled kindly. "Well then, let's dive into some tales, shall we?"

Sweet Little Lies by Indgio

This book is now being sold in a paper back copy!! Link in bio if interested to read a more updated version!! ------- The Town of Misthill, my home. "Get off of me!" "I'll tell everyone." "Leave this town, tonight." Or at least it was my home. The Town of Misthill is happy, peaceful and quiet. This is until one of the local teens turns up dead in the forest one night. Soon the students of Hill Highschool are looking for answers as they uncover untold truths from their past. "Hello 911 what's your emergency?" "Hi umm... There's a party going on in the forest and uh... I just found a dead body down by the river." Will the murderer be found before time runs out or will they strike again?

Red Riding Hood (#wattys2016) by Riley_Epirc

I shuddered. It had never been so dark, nor so quiet before. There was always the light of the moon to guide me. The sound of the wind against the trees. I shook the thought from my mind and continued further into the wood. Then I saw it. A white light spread across the ground in front of me. The clouds had parted from where they were, revealing the moon at its fullest. I stared in awe. It had never been so bright. The ambiance began to come back. The wind began to dance with the trees. I closed my eyes. The scent of oak filled my nose and exhaled through my mouth. The aroma filled me with exhilaration. It filled me with something I couldn't explain. I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time. Although it was something I wasn't used to feeling, I craved it deeply. I felt happy. I felt as if nothing else mattered than this moment. I opened my eyes. Everything seemed clearer. I could see the particles of dust flying in the beam of light that shone around me. I wanted to stay here for longer. I wanted this moment to last forever. Until I saw the wolf. It was hidden among the fold of trees behind me. It stared at me in aggravation. It's brows furrowed in my direction. It's face, livid with anger, revealed a set of unpleasant and sharp teeth. It began to move slightly forward. The wolf bounded towards me. It happened so quickly I had no time to react. It's limbs outstretched. It's teeth bared. My body, paralyzed from fear, refused to move. My lip quivered, urged to call for help, but no help would come. I was too deep into the woods. No one would hear my screams. The thought was soon interrupted by the wolf's teeth digging into my side.

Secret Santa ✔️ by idielopez

"You had no right to do that," I snap, trying my best to out walk him. His chuckle was loud behind me and his hand griped on my forearm, stopping me. Something about his warmth gave me chills all over my body. Something I don't think I ever wanted in the first place. Especially from him and especially now. "Yes I did, and I still do." His hard grip around my arm loosened, and snaked up to lock his fingers through my hair. Oh Momma, what is happening? Being this close to him has been happening way too often for normal. Still, I couldn't break away from this close contact, I was frozen, shocked. "What makes you think that?" My question hit him with humor, and instead of fully responding, he leans his face closer to mine. The smirk on his face stayed once he noticed the affect he had on me. "Because," he whispers out pressing our bodies together. "I'm your Secret Santa," he licks his lips as if he's hungry, then continues, "I can give you anything I want to give you." His free arm wraps around my waist, and he lifts me up during the action before pressing our lips together. The main character is Kimberly. She's an accident prone person who wants nothing but to enjoy her winter. Her friends want the best for her after a terrible break up they witnessed. Every year they all hold the traditional Secret Santa. Somebody from the group believes that they are what Kimberly needs. This is about Kimberly and her crazy winter story about her not so Secret Santa.

A Mates Choice by yasmine2700

Book 1: "Allison where did you get that from the dollar store" the queen whore of the school looked at me with so much hate. There was so much adrenaline that was flowing throw me I simply said " actually no your mom gave them to me". " Look b*tch I don't now who you think your dealing with." She said grabbing my collar. " let go of me" I said through clenched teeth. "Yeah or what " she said back making her grip tighter. Making my eyes shift from there usual hazel brown to black as night put my hands on her wrist burning her, with that I shoved her into the other wall with one hand making her crack the wall. ( oh I sure hope the wall is okay) : note my sarcasm: Looking around I saw people's eyes wide and mouths gape open. " hey...ummm I think you should close you mouth before you catch flies or something" I said sarcastically almost jogging out the school. As soon as I stepped foot out the school doors my trouble some life didn't end there I caught sight of the person I hated with a passion. Before that person could say anything I took off towards the woods. Not to be reminded that the woods here were a dangerous place to be at night. And night was falling unusually fast.

I Will Not Leave or Forsake You by kateann56

He found the child alone and helpless with a corner of his face covered slightly in shadow. The man had never encountered a situation like this, but had always known in the situation what he should ask and do depending on the answers. "Where are your parents?" The child looked up at him with a blank expression on his pale face. The man could now see that the shadow had shrouded what appeared to be a large scar that crossed his left eye and disfigured his cheekbone. "I'm alone. There is nobody waiting for me," the boy almost chanted as if he had said the same thing many times before. The gentleman looked the boy full in the face. He couldn't have been more than eight. He recalled when he was young how important stable support was and was saddened for the boy, so he made the decision quickly and without much thought besides a quick thanks to his lord and savior. He nodded his head in the boy's direction and held out his hand. "I have nobody waiting for me either. How about we from now on wait for one another?" The boy curiously looked at the man as if he was half expecting him to change his mind; however, when the man extended his hand for as long as the boy waited there came a moment of realization that the man was not kidding. The boy did not smile, but he nodded his head in agreement and extended his hand to meet the gentleman. They returned to the gentleman's house, and the gentleman never could have expected that from that day on how his life would change.

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DISCONTINUED cover

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Red Riding Hood (#wattys2016) cover

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A Mates Choice cover

I Will Not Leave or Forsake You cover

The Story of Midnight

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?