Da Sassy Owl Novels & Stories

drawled the owl. "Allow me to introduce myself, I am Dondus, the wise, the great grey owl of the marshlands, Grandmother Alma's Familiar, an owl of the Fanged Forest and of the Forest of Faded Dreams and-" "Thank you, Dondus," said Alma abruptly. "Dondus is my Familiar," said Grandmother Alma simply, "a gifted magical creature who helps me with my enchantments." "Aha!" yelled Titan, making everyone, including Dondus, jump.

All the kids sat down on their allotted desk and Shyla sat down beside Lakshit who was coloring a duck figure with green color. Shyla looked at the duck and pursed her lips, "Duck is yellow. Green is a tree". Lakshit did not talk to her. Shyla humppp as she took a toy from her bag and clutched it tightly as she remembered what her mother told her.

And then I found the word, bold and clear, right there in the title. Doll. I looked up at him. He was watching me, his expression unreadable, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Something that looked like satisfaction. “I want you to be my Doll,” he said. Mia made a sound behind me, a sharp intake of breath, but I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t. I was standing in my doorway, holding a contract that said I was his, and the man who’d been following me for two weeks was waiting for me to sign it.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

She decided on the latter. He took a deep breath and her palms glowed purple. The summoning seal appeared on the ground and erupted purple light. When it cleared, a beautiful white and brown owl stood there in all its glory with very intelligent pitch black eyes. “You called” the owl spoke and it was a she. “I’m Danny” she introduced herself. “I’m Willow. How can I be of service?” she asked. “Well this is my first time. What do you suggest?” she asked. “I could take you flying or if….”

“I need a horse for my…for Stella.” Aaron frowned slightly, seeming to give the apple more attention than normal. Then he held it back, running his hand down the muzzle of the brown horse and holding out her lead rope to me. “Tiffany. That's what she's called.” — The adrenaline from the sprint hummed beneath my skin, beads of sweat gathered at the back of my neck. I ran my hand against Olarya’s dark fine fur, stopping to scratch the back of her ears softly. Her sides expanded and contracted with heavy, rhythmic breaths, the faint smell of sweat rising from her coat.

Only Sapphire, the Elder Druid will be able to provide you an answer " Said Susan The information was too much for Camille to swallow, it seems like her journey is yet to begin " Look , my Lady, the owl is back " came Mardy's intrusive words . For the tension rising around them to crumble almost immediately . Everyone's attention became focused on the owl who had now perched on Susan's left arm and she stroked its back lovingly petting him. The huge snowy white owl stood majestically on Susan's arms . His large eyes roamed around Susan's back, scrutinizing her companions.

“I’d like that.” The Gilded Owl was dim, cozy, and smelled of polished wood and citrus from the cocktail shakers. They slid into a high-backed booth in a shadowy corner. Daisy ordered two glasses of single malt Scotch, neat, without asking Sienna’s preference. Sienna, who usually drank white wine, found she didn’t mind.

The distance between him and the Burning Arrow was quite far already, yet, he could still hear the Fat guy shouting 'her! Hearing this, the brows of the owl logo guy, knitted. “Hey, fat guy! I'm not a girl! Are you blind? I'm a boy! Boy!” he yelled while still running, afraid the Burning Arrow could catch up. This owl logo Guy has no intention to deceive others. He was definitely a boy. However, he couldn't control the mind of others on how they will perceive him. Having a slim body with 5 ft. height, has long silky and smooth raven hair, his long eyelashes, pinkish lips, and snow-like skin; you can say he was cute and the same time beautiful. No wonder, strangers always thought him as a gir

Sassy pov It's 7:00pm On a Friday evening I was in my room, feeling delighted as I carefully selected my outfit for the upcoming trip to my new school in North Accra. I was filled with anticipation for the exciting journey ahead and I couldn't help but admire my reflection in the mirror and the feeling of contentment it brought me. Suddenly, I heard my name being called out loud in a pleasant voice, "Sassy!!!" I asked, "Oh, Alexa, is someone calling me?"