Belos Owl House Novels & Stories

now keep watch on the King and let me know of there are any changes in our favor ) { you mean changes in your favor, this has nothing to do with me, the council or Selene } ( bottom line, keep watch ) A little bird standing on the window sill whose presence went undetected to the two engrossed in conversation flutters it's little wings and takes flight then transforms into a snowy owl that glided through the sky before descending in the Evergreen Forest landing on the arm of her owner to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. *WHAT?!* Kavis POV

Their attention was drawn to the door when a servant knocked. "Good afternoon, Dear Priestess, I am Vaste, who has been assigned to serve you from now on, and I am here to carry out the task assigned to me by the prince," the owl with a heart-shaped face explained (Barn Owl ). "The Dear Prince appointed me to show you around the palace; His Highness wishes for you to live comfortably here," she added. Ulula quickly dressed Arabelle, and when she was finished, the beauty left with the maid. When the young lady left, the owl was relieved as she could finally clean Arabelle's room without the maidens' disturbance.

The lamps were turned on as soon as we hit the road and the way didn’t seem to look that shabby now. Jason winked at me. “She knows we have arrived.” He said and started walking a bit faster. I know he was much eager to meet his girlfriend. After walking for like five minutes we were in front of a small house at the end of the road. The house was simple and kind of cute with the flowers and plants decorating its ceiling. The door was made of an old oak tree and there was an owl sitting in front of the door. His eyes were glued on me and I swear I feel goose bumps by staring back at him. I feel drawn towards its yellow pearls. I feel it was peering inside my soul.

They were shaking as they watched the crows stood guards on them. The lead guard was stunned. "The crows are guarding us!" Meanwhile, Orlando had no inkling on what was happening to his surroundings. He was concentrating on the winding road. His truck was sturdy but was currently groaning with the supplies texted to him by Ivana and Brie. When Orlando saw the house, there were a lot of crows festooning the roof and the window sills. "Where are you now, Dad?" Ivana texted. "I think, I'm in front of Olga's house."

Nia prowled closer, before shifting back to Belle. Belle eyed the wooden hut curiously. It looked abandoned, as though no one had tended to it for days. The floor creaked open and closed with the gushes of the wind, letting faint light shine through the doorway. Crows rested on the point of the hut, screeching as they noticed Belle gaining in. There were no other homes around it, just this one situated in the middle of nowhere with nothing but woods as its neighbour.

She looked back at the owl. “I don’t know.” The owl remained silent, then ruffled his feathers. “In a hurry you may be but there are answers you still seek for memories in constant flee.” The owl chimed and then spread his wings and flew over the walls around them before disappearing above the trees. Aria turned to Absalom with a scrunched nose. “He wants us to stay here.” “I hate that owl. We don’t have time for this.”

“You’re going to love my house then.” “Oh yeah? Why?” I twisted toward him again, like I did when he told me the story about Gabriel’s parents and the creation of a single pack. It was so exciting to think that I was going to be a part of this amazing group of wolves. I wanted to know everything. “Elara is a collector of books. We have a sixteen-room house for only the two of us. Thirteen of those sixteen rooms are filled with books. The other three, have books but are not considered “filled”.” He took his hands off the wheel and did air quotes around the word filled.

"I see." "But did he really do that?" Asty asked. "Did he... really feed on people?" "Yes, he did. I am familiar with the Night Hallows in Erana and he did pique my interest, so I had Owl investigate." "Owl..." Asty took a glance at the woods. "That man back there, is Owl?" "Owl, yes. His eyes looked like one so I decided to name him that." "You named him?" Asty asked. Chaol glanced back again at her and smiled.

I slowed the car down a little and then read the text. Make sure no one is tailing you before coming here. 4228 Ocello Street. “Where are we going to?” Mirabel questioned, leaning back on the seat. She was starting to believe me. I guess. “Somewhere safe.” About an hour later, I was looking at a house that was grandiose on the outside. They had built it with cypress wood and had marble decorations. Small octagon windows brightened up the house. A patio fully surrounded the house. I could see a modest garden, covered mostly in grass, and a few flower patches.

The ultra-luxury villa was a marvel of modern architecture, featuring sharp, geometric lines and expansive floor-to-ceiling glass walls that overlooked a sleek infinity pool. Perched dramatically on a cliffside, the house combined a sophisticated "James Bond" aesthetic with minimalist lounging areas. “It is our home,” Alpha Stellan said, as twenty Omegas bowed in unison at the entrance. “Eleanor and Clarissa will be your personal maids. They will escort you to your room. My suite is next door if you need anything,” he added. The two she-wolves bowed politely.