Eda Owl House Novels & Stories

Chapter 54 – Home at Last Just past the entrance of lined trees are extensive open meadows filled with flowers. Beyond them are large mountains. “Welcome home,” Onyx whispers into my ear as I gasp at the view. “Onyx, it is beautiful.” I coo as I press my face against the window, trying to get a better view. “Don’t hurt yourself. I will take you on a tour, and you can see everything we have to offer.” Onyx laughs as we pass a lake. “You have a lake as well?” I ask excitedly. “Yeah, we jet ski and fish from there,” Onyx announces as he points out a massive Bald Eagle diving toward the water. “We are not the only ones who live here. We have three nests currently, and they all host eggs. We shou

Bria suggested, and I grinned slightly. As we pulled up to the front of the house, I spied a white and black speckled large owl perched on the roof looking down at us, then immediately got a chill. “Is that Aspen?” I questioned Bria and she hummed before saying possibly. Narrowing my eyes at the feathered creature, I watched it tilt its head, spread its wings, and fly off toward the forest. “Is he able to transform into anything?” “Yes, he has that gift from his ancestors,” Bria sighed and I huffed in amazement.

“You shouldn’t have come here. It seems like Uncle was also fooled. Who gave you that task? Auction? I doubt they don’t know what happened here.” Jonea reached out hesitantly. When I refused, she stroked my fur and said, “Can you tell me what really happened, Owen? I thought you went back to your parents’ house in Black Rivers? Why are you here?” “This used to be Black Rivers. And my parents were here.” Jonea looked surprised and looked around. “Is your family home here, Owen?” “My parents are buried underground!” “So what Daran meant by visiting your parents was visiting their graves?” Jonea’s voice became softer.

Elara's POV I didn’t expect the room to be this quiet. The torches on the wall burned low, casting eerie shadows across the stone floor. Each step Dorian took echoed off the cold walls, bouncing back at me like a threat. My wrists burned from the cuffs, still raw from earlier struggles. My breath hitched as we entered the chamber. There it was. The Owlshard sat on a raised pedestal, glimmering faintly like it breathed in its own way. That thing—so old, and powerful—it almost didn’t look real.

That Saturday, Owen purchased a wagon and led his new family out to the home that Sheriff Meyer had given them to buy. The quaint little home was situated on the outskirts of town with a good five acres around it and a good-sized lake not too far away. Owen liked it immediately, and he turned to Jenny and Jeremy who sat beside him in the wagon to see what they thought. Jeremy bounced up and down in between him and Jenny. ―Wow! This is for us?‖

Obviously, Jared didn't care what his sister said because Delia had already openly said that she didn't like Caroline. Delia left her brother's study with an ember in her chest. She was angry that Caroline had made Jared more submissive to his wife than his sister. She began to devise a plan so that Jared would obey her orders like before and no longer follow Caroline's every whim. The process of making a house for Yed took three days. The dog looked comfortable in his spacious new home. Yed's house is also equipped with a wire around the cage so that the dog cannot get into the red house. Even so, the dog house was made as comfortable as possible. There are trees and artificial grass all ar

That these creatures were the harbingers of the children of the night, unless the elders were wrong, Dodo should stop making fun of him. The three found their way out of the main path, into the dark road leading to the village square. The hut that stood on this side of the village blinked with the light of the moon. They were not destroyed or ablaze like the other building they had seen earlier. This made Ginika doubt if what he had seen was an owl actually. Maybe he was a fool as Dodo had said, or his eyes were playing tricks on him. Either way, he just hopes he was wrong.

My uncle has helped me collect many rare species throughout his travels. There is a lot of space in here and it’s probably a little bigger than the size of a football field. We have a small shed with tools filed with supplies. There is even a small bed, a place I have used on occasion. I look up and see a beautiful white and brown barred owl with bright yellow eyes. Barred owls are symbolic and are known to carry the souls of loved ones to and from the afterlife. I suspect this guy, who has been coming here for about five years, is my father coming to see me.

The two fell into silence, drinking juice while staring into space in thought. … It was evening by the time Kaizo left. He had stayed for several hours, catching up with his old friend. Once he was gone, Professor Dewsbury stayed in her office for a little longer. At 8pm, an owl appeared behind her window, tapping it gently with its wings to catch her attention. An owl in itself was uncommon, but this one was even more so. It had pieces of flesh missing on some parts of its body, and one of its wings was entirely made up of bones.

Its surrounding environment was great, and it was normal for there to be wild animals from time to time. Olivia had just fallen asleep. She hadn't gotten into a deep sleep yet. She immediately opened her eyes when she heard the owl hooting. Normally, Ethan would already be home at this hour, but he wasn't home yet. Madam Burgess hadn't been staying in recently, too. She was the only one in the enormous house. The room was in complete darkness. There were only some warm yellow lights in the yard. She saw a large owl as soon as she opened her eyes.