Novel & Cerita Cute King Owl House

Alpha King was so young, he couldn't live like old men, he also needed to contact all Alpha to understand the situation of the packs under his control. Without the Alpha King here, I was only able to take a closer look at this room. It was a very large bedroom, there was a small living room with a large sofa outside. The room was decorated with oil paintings Alpha King must be an art lover. His interests were completely different from his personality. If no one had told me in advance, I wouldn't have thought this was a house in the deep forest. They were so good at being able to build a large fully furnished house in a very remote place.

Everyone can see his royal highness's happiness in the painting itself. She then remembers the painting of King Harry Knight and Queen sofa Knight was burnt in the abandoned building. Why was that place abandoned? Although the chamber was abundant seems to be the most luxurious one. Even his royal highness chamber is not luxurious as the abandoned chamber was. That chamber must be of the late king Harry knight and the late Queen Sofia Knight. What may have happened to them and that chamber? She leaves the painting and walks away from there with many questions arising in her heart. She was very tired today so she walks to bed and lay in bed for some time. After some minutes she fell asleep.

Particularly because a small, but very beautiful house stood on one side, almost entirely covered by trees and vines. "This is my secret place," confessed the king, earning a surprised look from Selene, which made him laugh. "My grandfather, King Ruppert, built this house for me when we arrived at the castle with my parents, and I didn't feel quite comfortable with the drastic change in our lives," explained the king with a hint of melancholy. "It's a beautiful house," commented Selene, and he nodded, continuing the journey inside. "In fact, only my mother and Edward know this place, no one else," he explained.

He only guessed that this person must have something to discuss with Cyrus, so he hurriedly finished his meal and ran out the door. This farm is located right on the mountainside. Looking out into the distance, you can see the clear blue lake surface. Nearby, there has been built a paved road for pedestrians. The houses are all made of wood. The front of each store has a signboard on a blue background with white letters, but not all houses sell food, but also sell coffee and wine. Classic and trendy have merged into one at this place.

The kid is jumping around it like it is some wonderful toy. "Alexander King,leave the bird right now." They both shook their heads in unison. "I don't want any crows at my home." I yelled and opened the cage. The bird flew into the air within no time. Did I just said my home? I thought he would say something mockingly like it's his home, not mine. But they both pouted at my action which is actually cute. That's when I realised,they both are alike, and very hard to deal with.

The King halted his abrasive attitude upon seeing Rowan calmly walk towards the centre of the creamy hall. The floors and walls were shining, opulent marble, showing off the werewolf King’s wealth to any that entered. Everything about the high ceiling hall revealed their extravagant taste and riches. The thrones the King and Queen sat on were made of gold, extending to two statues of wolves on either side by their feet with ruby red eyes, the jewels sparkling. “Harold, you may go,” Alpha King Titan waved the man off. “An urgent matter has turned up.” The man, Harold, bowed his head and glared at Rowan as he passed and left the hall.

The check sat on my kitchen table like a bomb waiting to detonate. Ten thousand dollars. Enough to pay my back rent, fix my bike, buy a winter coat that didn't have holes in the pockets. Enough to stop the eviction, to breathe for the first time in months. But all I could stare at was the note beneath it: The King's Hart deserves a home. Someone out there knew everything. The stalking. The fire. The warehouse. The Valcourts. Someone had been watching the whole time, and instead of helping, they'd waited until the last possible second to reveal themselves. I didn't know whether to be grateful or terrified.

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

The little owl hopped twice across the table, claws clicking softly on the polished stone. King Ortiz didn't waste a heartbeat. "Commander," he said sharply. The commander stepped forward with a fist to his chest. "My king." "Gather the people fast. Take them underground. Now." "Yes, my alpha." He turned on his heel and sprinted out, shouting orders down the corridor. Ortiz faced the owl again, lifted it gently, and whispered in that ancient tongue only the royal house still knew-low, clipped, urgent syllables meant only for the creature's ears:

king call prince for some urgent matter. prince goes on his way to the king chamber when he was on his way to the king chamber he saw an owl bird flying in the castle when owl looks into prince's eyes. prince feels he must follow him prince:- what that the owl look exactly same when I was a small boy. what he is doing here the owl was a red colour creature. he starts screaming at the prince like he wants him to follow him then owl start to fly away and the prince starts running and follow him until he stops screaming