Abomination The Owl House Novels & Stories

She said when it flew down to meet her. Amelia came out of her hiding to greet it. Unlike most owls that she had seen, they had black iris and pupils but this one was special. It had blue eyes. Amelia's jaw dropped. "Such a beautiful bird" she widened her arms to give it a hug when she noticed the howl walking away from her. "Come on little guy I promise, I won't hurt you.. come on" she danced a little as she tried to chase it but the howl increased it speed.

“Did you just say this owl will take care of me?” “Yes. Ascalaphus, I am sure you know your queen. Ali, this is Ascalaphus. Aside from Charon, he is a trusted subject.” “Nice to meet you.. I guess?” The owl swooped down on the ground. Afterwards, a blinding light erupted from inside its body. They watched as the silhouette grew bigger. When the light is gone, in place of the owl is a man. Wait.. Did an owl just turned into a man before her eyes? Angelique doubt he is even a man. She is getting used to weird things since settling down in the mansion but this still fazed her.

Ariadne was amazed with its beauty and quit surprised not ever seeing on ever. Moreover, a small great horned baby owl was resting itself on her shoulder. Its eyes were open and it has golden eye with black circles around it. It has pure white fur with black highlights its chest with thick feathers around its neck just like a fur. It keeps making a small ‘hooo’ sound every time she jumps. Eve hiss at her owl in a low voice. “Marion! You have to keep quiet! If anyone hear you, they will catch us and we’ll be punished for sure. Do you know how hard it is to hide from Khalid?”

They were the Tainted. Half-human, half-wolf abominations that stood on two legs, towering over the average human. Their bodies were grotesquely muscled, with jaws that could swallow a man’s head and claws as long as daggers. Their eyes were the worst part—the pupils were vertical slashes, exploded and bloody, set in whites so bloodshot they appeared a sickening, demonic red. They were the bane of the all supernatural kind. Crazed creatures with only one drive: bloodlust.

I asked. Taking the chair next to me, Elvina sat and eyed me. “Think of it as being a combination of hybrids all wrapped into a package,” she asserted and I screwed my face. “Blood drinker?” Snickering, she shook her head. “None of that, just the stealth and speed, and since your pup is a descendant of me, they will have some magic that I gained from my warlock father, who was born from an elf and wolf combination. Abominations is what the Moon Council calls us,” she said sullenly.

The puppies whimpered inside the carrier Ava carried. Cookie barked continuously. The tiny warrior refused to surrender. Then another sound came from behind. A scream. Not human. Not animal. Something else. Something terrible. Lily looked back. Only for a second. And immediately wished she hadn't. Because something stood outside the house. Watching them. Tall. Much taller than any person. Its body twisted unnaturally. Its limbs bent in the wrong directions. And its eyes— God. Its eyes glowed blue. The same blue as the tower.

The moon was high, pouring pale silver light through the trees, but it did nothing to alleviate the heaviness pressing against my breast. The Origin Chamber. The place where it all began. Where the Order lay down the first attempts at perfecting the wolf, the first abominations that led to the monstrosities we fought now. If we could destroy it, we could cut a major artery in their power. We had one chance, and if we blew it, there would be no second try.” Elias rode next to me, his golden eyes on me with an intensity I didn’t like. He was unreadable, as usual, playing his own game. I didn’t trust him. But I needed him.

I saw some movement down below but I figured it was just the wind rustling through the trees. Then I saw a second figure, this one white. It got me to question if I really had seen the first. Then a third shadow so much bigger than the others. I closed the window again and slipped back inside. We were in the house of wolves, I knew what it meant, my instincts were calling out to me to join whatever hunt was going on down below. I still wouldn’t do it, I couldn’t. Full wolf was just not on my ability list. Why muddy the water too? I was going to leave soon, I didn’t want any connection with that family. I slept under the window letting the moonlight soothe me into a calm sleep. It felt so wro

The last line burns itself into Lucian's mind: "The twin-moon heir will bear the mark of House Varrow on his forearm. When the mark appears in gold, the awakening has begun. When it turns crimson, the transformation is complete. When it burns black, the world ends." Lucian looks at his arm again. Where the golden frost crawled across his skin. Where the mark of his bloodline hides beneath. One drawing in the scroll shows the progression. Gold frost. Then red veins. Then black fire. The final image shows a wolf standing over a burning world. Eyes blazing with power beyond measure. The twin-moon mark scorched into his fur, black as void. Beneath it, one word: Abomination. Lucian's hands shake

There relation is so sweet that they can not stay angry at each other even for a minute. {}