Owl House Comic Novels & Stories

he asserted. I narrowed my gaze at him, “What happened earlier, was it coincidental?” His eyes darted sideways. “I know we stopped at Debby Eric Han’s company and she stepped out. Regardless, is that enough to say she is your dead mate?” The last statement ripped through my heart. “She is not dead!” I growled. My claws grew out in an instant, “See!” I lifted my finger. Paul’s eyes shone in wonder. “Can you control your wolf now? Is he back?”

She snarled at her furiously. "If you don't mind your words, I will hesitate to rip you apart and throw your flesh out in the open." Lucille however didn't feel threatened at all. She smirked and wiggled her brows playfully at Ophelia. "I would like to see you try." She whispered back to her. Ophelia wanted to wipe that smugness off her face so badly. "What's going on here?" Olive asked angrily from behind. Why was he seeing a half-human and half-wolf at that moment?

A rustle erupts to her right, and she squints at the shadow on the ground, her night vision granted by her wolf counterpart allowing Olivia to easily make out the shape of what appears to be an owl, the bird perched higher on the small cliff of soil and leaves. The owl peers back at Olivia for a moment, holding in its beak a worm, and with the sound of another ruffle in the forest, the owl takes off, vanishing through the trees’ crowns. Olivia shrugs and stands from her crouch position, and she quickly dresses herself back, grabs her phone that she tucks in her sweatpants’ pockets, and she trudges to the forest’s outskirts, making her way back to the flat. As Olivia slides the hood of her sw

Then they started walking back to where they had gone before. “Isn't it just a normal wolf?” Lawrence inquired as he tailed William once more. William came to a halt and turned to face his friend, saying, “A wolf? Yes... but no! I've seen one. The wolf isn't like that. Their eyes don't glow like that of an animal.” He then resumed his walk. Lawrence responded, “Glow like what? I'd never seen anything like that earlier.” “Seriously, bro? Its eyes were glowing like a golden treasure, how can you not notice that?” William said, unconvinced.

“What does this have to do with me? How does it relate to that nightmare?” Dark sister looked deep into Frankie's eyes and frowned. “Because Oliver is a host to two wolves, and he has chosen to feed the escapee. Deek, Oliver's assigned wolf, was good and pure. A truly inspiring Alpha wolf, but he is now weak and dying off. It will be only a matter of time before the escapee takes over completely.

I don’t like the feeling I’m getting. Gamma Dave scoffed at my response, saying while drawing closer again, “You’re funny, Omega. How is it a long time? Okay fine, let’s say it happened a long time like you claim, but what about the current update?” He smirked, sliding both hands into his pocket. “That rumor is now the latest news in Wolf Fall. Omega being chased by the Alpha. They all think their Alpha is crazy about you.”

The wolf growled angrily and before the ghoul was in total control of itself after moving at such a speed but failing to get its target, the wolf ran after it, jumped into the air, caught it in its jaws and sent it crashing to the ground. "Well done," Harold commended his wolf and it growled. If his father was with him, apart from the fact that he'll be shocked at what the university was doing - if he didn't know of it, too, he'll be proud of his son. Harold Girard was no longer an Omega. No. He had gone up the totem pole. The wolf ran back to where his friends were and looked up from above at the ghouls which were transfixed by what had happened to four of them in a space of two minutes.

Everything all right? Harold swallowed a small ball of saliva before texting back. ‘I'm in the room right now and you are not. There's a funny dude here.” He held the phone in one hand and dropped his arm. He turned to look at Drew who seemed to have forgotten Harold existed as he took in long, deep breaths and about two seconds later, let the smoke out his nostrils and lips. “— and I'm a werewolf,” Harold completed what he had to say. Drew turned to look at him, nodded, and smiled.

One carried a wolf's head in his mouth, drool slithering down their jaws, threateningly. Fuck! Olivia transforms instantly, standing beside me and growling at the three large wolves aggressively. She's quite big for a she-wolf, but that is expected given she's a Crescent moon. Chris jumps at her, Jaws snapping, trees breaking, growls echoing in the darkness. I wasn't stupid. I couldn't take on the two before me. Maybe if these wolves were ordinary, but it seems whoever is controlling them has boosted their power ten times. The two wolves circle me, they were ready to pounce, but I jump over their bodies and find Olivia below Chris – a second away from breaking her neck. I bulldoze into him.

"Dalia and Frank went out to—“ just then two wolves come through the woods. Frank's wolf is big and gray, Dalia's is smaller and brown. Olivia is a mix of both, but mostly brown. They both shift before they get closer and Frank stands in front of Dalia to cover her while she dresses before he does. "Daniel Griffin. Just the man I wanted to see," Frank mutters as he starts to approach, without any kind of amusement in his deep voice and my stomach drops to the floor. I didn't imagine he could talk so fast, but I should have figured. Frank is way too strong and being in wolf form even more so. "Let's go up to my office." The house is quiet and on the way to Frank's office we have to pass Olivi