Romans & histoires Hunter Owl House

Up ahead, I could see a road that veered off to the right that seemed to lead to another smaller building and I could make out a pool. The driveway continued ahead and as we drove along, we slowly drove up an incline. The yard area off to the left was huge with a large rectangular stone pond out front. A few ducks were floating along the pond, peacefully without a care in the world. The entire area in front of the home was paved. Owen drove around the right side of this huge sprawling gray stone mansion with black pitch roof. On the back side, he pulled up to a garage door and hit another button on his cell phone. The garage door slowly opened as he pulled the Yukon in. He hit the button on

It was then when Lucien moved forward to his desk, which was surprisingly intact, the papers he was reviewing and signing were still in place amidst the chaos. There, he dropped the thing in his hand. Everyone gasped when they finally saw what it was, it was a dead owl! “What the hell???” Thorne who recovered his pride exclaimed in surprise, he immediately looked outside and there’s no presence of malice or movement. The only thing was that the crows and ravens stopped flying, all of them were now settling at the trees and roofs. But their eyes… All of their eyes were looking at them! Others noticed what Thorne was looking at and everyone followed his gaze. Everyone was surprised and couldn

Outside, the night stirred—an owl hooted, and far off in the forest, something howled. Not wolf. Not witch. Something in-between.

"We believe that aspects can learn from one another, so they are all graded and tested together." We enter the mansion and walk down the passage that leads to a large hall. Two grand staircases lead to a balcony that surrounds the floor from above, and we climb up to the balcony, where our friend Leita leans on the railing. There is a small sleeping owl perched on her shoulder, who she introduced to us as Ruby, her pet. She'd found the little bird injured in the woods one day and had taken him in to be healed. The bird had bonded with her during those days and didn't want to leave her again. He was a fluffy thing that had lots of feathers and big, black eyes that looked into your soul when h

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

He looked around, the house looked like a place which has long been deserted. Inside the house was nothing like its exterior, it was large and spacious. Devon wondered how a small cottage could be this big inside. Everything looked like it has never been put to use before. Where are you, owl? he questioned in his mind. He caught a scent and looked up. There it was, looking down at Devon quietly from the large ball-like chandelier hanging from above Devon jumped to catch it, but it hopped from there. His big hand striked the chandelier instead and it came crashing down

Jun'er gasped. Human-tongue Owl is a very rare species of flying spirit beast because it can learn any form of speech. But it is also extremely hard to find and it barely exposes itself to any other animal. After all, this owl could even sustain on rocks and dirt! Every single aspect of this beast made it rare. "*Hoot* Don't worry, Feng Long is alive." The owl hooted sharply and its voice rose, revealing human speech. The group didn't need to think for a moment who was behind all this.

Auntie said that she then left my uncle and me. I looked at my uncle. He was probably using a digital box to watch TV. I also noticed the large solar panels on their roof and the garden. Their yard and house are big and wide, but what's surprising is that they live in the middle of a forest, and their home is made of glass walls. The area is surrounded by tall trees, making it hard to find or see from the highway. "Uncle..." "Hmmm?" Uncle Aman looked at me and then returned to what he was doing.

Inside, I feel…empty. The house is silent, but the woods surrounding us are not. I can hear the last calls of the birds, and the hoots of owls as they creep from their wooden homes. Howls rise toward the moon, leaving shivers to creep down my spine in their wake. For a moment, I try to hear his voice. I wonder if he’s out there tonight.

Kei returned to question the conversation earlier. Duendera also looked at Kei's face before her eyes saw the owl that was looking at them. "Master, did you see the owl?" Kei looked towards the tree a bit far from them. The owls looked at them with a big eyes. "Why with an owl?" He asked strangely. "He is the eye of the Hinn forest." Duendera answered without looking at Kei. Kei who heard continued to look at the owl with a little surprise. 'As long as the owls are still here, Shima, Freddy and Grandma Gu can't get out of the tent ?! So how are they going to meet the Duendera family? Tsk.'