Black Eyed Owl Novels & Stories

Her grey eyes were wide and fascinated, tracking my every movement like I was the most interesting thing she had ever seen. "I still can't believe you're real," she said suddenly, her voice filled with wonder. "I mean, I know you're real. You're right there. But I can't believe you're real." I blinked at her, unsure how to respond. "She's fascinated by you," Kealen said through our link. "She's never seen a colorful owl like you before." "I'm the prettiest Owl. Of course she's never seen anything like me." "Don't let it go to your head."

Turns out, it was. The only thing visible was her face, with also plasters covering her forehead and chin. “Lara?” Ben called out, to which Lara’s eyelids fluttered open. The surroundings of her eyes were an ugly purple, almost black. When she opened her eyes, they barely remained open because of how puffy they were. Good lord, Joselyn had really done a number on her. “Ben?” Lara whispered with a hoarse voice, cracking even before she could complete that one word. Ben offered a small smile. “Hi.”

"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.

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Those green emerald eyes drained away, replaced by an eerie, pale white that glowed faintly in the darkness. His body remained still, frozen like a statue, as his consciousness slipped, his spirit slowly travelling; he was about to use his seer ability. Far above, in the cold expanse of night, the black owl's eyes also turned white. The bond between them pulsed to life—two souls sharing one sight. Through the owl's vision, Amilek could see the vast stretch of land below: the rippling treetops, the distant river gleaming beneath the moon, and the shadow of the knight gliding through the western path mounted on a horse.

Their feathers a mixture of green and yellow. From between them, a colorful owl slowly stretched its body. Its originally wide body stretched up, it looked less puffy and more elegant. A coat of brilliant and colorful feathers with a pure yellow beak and a body slightly larger than the parrots. It was a strangely colored owl and though interesting, not many paid attention to the owl since it would fly and find various spots to rest. Soon, it reached the garden of the Commander's mansion and perched atop a black-cloaked individual.

Ezekiel knew that his own eyes glowed a florescent light blue, not too different from the burning blue of a dying flame or an arc of lightening in the sky. The leopards' that approached him had eyes ranging from a shocking florescent green, to a glaring sunset yellow, not unlike the eyes of an owl. While the wolf had two tone eyes. The wolfs' right eye was a blinding white almost as clear as the snow and his right eye was as dark as tar. And as they neared Ezekiel it wasn't hard to see how the animals moved in synch, a march of solidarity, and a march that on any other night Ezekiel would have been a part of.

"She was having a nightmare again. This time she's asleep for almost 4 days huh." a lady in a messy ponytail, hair dyed in red and fringe covered her enchanting amber eyes, are leaning in a door frame of the iron jail, while linking her strawberry flavored lollipop.

The bird was unconcerned with the darkness around it and instead strove even harder to fly faster. At the end, the owl turned right and entered a room with no one else visible and only darkness. With the commotion of his flapping wings, a pair of enormous and brilliant eyes appeared around every corner as the bird passed. This creature flew until the edge. It abruptly came to a halt towards the end, and whispered to someone that only those who have night visions like them can only be seen. Torches lit up all around as frightened and alarmed eyes appeared out of nowhere. The room turned out to be occupied by owls taller than 9 feet and dressed in white robes. This kind of bird is known as the

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"