Hunter Owl House Novels & Stories

I followed the voice and saw an old lady with grey hair standing next to a small house. Colt flew to this old lady and held her tightly. The old lady looked very satisfied and closed her eyes. "Mrs. Flynn! I was just thinking about you! How's the warbler I made for you? Do you like it?" Colt asked. "Yes, it functions well and sings beautifully for me at night, but there's a very tiny problem..." the old lady replied. As they were talking, a big iron bird with flapping wings and a razor-sharp peak and blade-like feathers, which was about three times the size of an average warbler, swooped at us.

Lucian’s POV By the time I came out of the forest, the day started to break. Thankfully, the place was still quiet. I tip-toed back to my house, hoping not to be discovered by anyone. Walking into the house, I tried to walk gently towards my room when I heard a voice that froze me immediately. “where have you been Lucian!” It was my father. I could fool the whole pack but never him, he had been waiting for me all night. The first option I thought of was to lie – but that was a suicide mission for 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.

he asked. "It was up in the attic with everything else. I found it last Halloween, shortly after I moved into the house." "Interesting. Well, where do you want it? He should have a place of honor. You know Halloween is an unofficial holiday for wolves." Jamie gave him a skeptical look. "I don't think I've ever heard that before. Wait. You're just making it up right?" He shook his head. "Not at all. I, uh, read it somewhere before."

That was made obvious by the continuous attacks the NightHunters did in our territory. Trying to get closer to our home. I saw the house as I did back then. Catching it in my mind’s eye as it looked when I’d skipped from the woods that morning. With an expansive wood deck on the front. Held by several pillars on the front. A large spanning house with a second level, showed we were pack royalty. It was the biggest house in the area. Impossible to miss. I wondered how hard it’d be to miss now. *** “Draven!” Lyra Lani had heard her mate enter the hut after guarding the wall all night.

Then this owl saw an animal. "An animal!" The big owl exclaimed. Then she walked at this animal closer. *slowly walking "An ugly animal!" The big owl exclaimed again. 'But this animal is good, *lick, slurp.' The Big owl thought and licked her dead lips. 'I got a new baby! Hehe... *smile creepy." Then the big owl hold and took this animal and put him in back. Then the big owl flew. *swift. 55 minutes later... *yawn Luis Park woke up.

It was the kind of Christmas Eve I had always loved; cozy, familiar, safe. "Werewolves." My cousin whispered dramatically, leaning forward so the younger kids hung on her every word. "They hunt in the night, their eyes glowing red, their claws sharp enough to tear through bone. And when they catch you..." She paused, lowering her voice to a chilling whisper. "...They drink your blood and turn you into werewolves!!" The children shrieked in unison, clutching each other, their wide eyes reflecting the firelight. My cousin burst into laughter, clearly pleased with herself.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

Nicer than the first motel we stayed in but a downgrade from the hotel we were in last. “There’s an attached bathroom through there. I stocked it with some basics. Now it’s getting late, and tomorrow we still have a lot to prepare for. So John and I will be heading to bed. The security will be armed, so I suggest remaining in the house and avoiding Shu. He’s adjusting to living among wolves but hates vampires even more.” Sarael sighed as she scooped the evil creature up before he could enter the room.

As hot lead thumped holes into the hard plastic, the container began to sink. When the man turned and started back toward the barn, I dropped behind the dried firewood and watched as he lumbered back toward the lighted door breathing heavily with gun in hand. I gently eased my foot to the left and had risen slightly to get a better look at his face when a terrified creature pierced the silence with a heart-stopping screech just above my head. Dropping to the ground behind the woodpile with my heart hammering in my chest, I looked up into the face of a long-eared owl bobbing on a low-hanging branch above me, its enormous yellow eyes blinking independently. In its talons it clutched a young ra