Owl House Comic Novels & Stories

Lifting a single eyebrow he asked, “…or don’t you want to know what I found out?” Olive shot up from the floor with an exuberant squeak, settling onto the couch like a child ready for story time. Hael’s eyes slid from my face to Olive’s before returning to mine. There was a clear question on his face, one that took me no time to decipher. “Olive’s staying. She’s my best-friend and if we can trust her with…with y’know, then we can trust her with everything else.” I said, taking a seat next to the she-wolf in question.

He should have convinced her to not come… so far convincing her of anything has been successful… Oliver climbed up the side of the warehouse to get a better view through the window. He looked in, seeing nothing, it was completely empty, no sounds, nothing. Just as he was about to head down and go into the warehouse, at the last second he heard them. Barely dodging as a vampire flew over him. Oliver spun to look at him, it was Augustis, “So you’re the rouge coming to derail our system. Why is a werewolf going against his own kind?”

Those five wolves were still hanging upside down in the trees but I ordered a couple of warriors to take them back to our pack and lock them straight in the dungeon with the other warriors from this pack that weren’t following Tyler’s orders. They took them away immediately, because we didn’t want the problems while we were cleaning up the mess at our new pack. Tyler took me to the packhouse and we looked around the house. It wasn’t anything special and I wasn’t that fussed about it. I definitely hated the decorating scheme and that’s where we came across the Luna. Sitting on the couch crying. Owen walked over and tried to comfort her but she pushed him away, knowing that he betrayed his fat

"Start talking. Everything. From the beginning. How did they capture you? What did they do to you? And how the hell did you get out?" I moved to sit on the edge of the bed, suddenly feeling the weight of exhaustion settling over me again. "It's... it's a long story, Uncle Marcus." "I've got time," he said flatly. "And thinking you were either dead or being dissected in some underground lab, I deserve the full story." I took a deep breath, trying to figure out where to even start. "Okay. So… Olivia is a wolf too. From a pack." Uncle Marcus's eyebrows shot up. “Ryan…"

By all means, you should join us Lead the way, Olivia reluctantly chose to follow Frank to his studio down the street as a crow with strange ancient writing cover ring its body flew above them watching their every move. The crow soon rested on a tree branch and from around its body conjured held versus face composed of dark energy The enchantress Omega, Hurst said. Soon we shall see which one of us is the superior familiar

“Go run to that thing you need to get to already.” Yeah, the reason our little picnic got cut short was because Ollie had to meet with his family. Apparently, it was custom that the elders be informed whenever someone from the outside learned about their family secret. And what secret was that, you ask? It was the secret that Oliver King was, and I couldn’t believe I actually believed it, a werewolf. Correction, Ollie was a teen wolf, and not that MTV show version either, but something far more primal and terrifying, but honestly, also pretty cool now that I’ve had time to absorb it.

The food was delicious. “I am Owen, by the way.” Lifting my eyes, I found him staring at me full-on. He wasn’t even trying to hide it while he ate his food. No, he had straight up set his knife and fork down and was full-on looking right at me. I swallowed the food that was in my mouth. “Alison.” Sitting my knife and fork down, I picked up the glass of water and took a drink from it. “Alison, tell me. How is it that a large black wolf shows up at my door wounded and passes out. And when I remove the bullet and turn my back for a moment, I find the wolf has disappeared, and in its place, a naked lady lays in its spot.”

Asteria jumped onto a tree, followed by Annie, and began to inspect the situation. "What did you do to it?" Annie noticed the abnormality of the wolf. It suddenly just went crazy like that, growling so loudly while attacking anything that moved. "Nothing." Asteria shrugged. "I just threw chili powder into its eyes. I don't know that it would give such a great reaction."

She should have just said "owl" - Owl. Owl. – Lucasta reached out and grabbed an owl right next to her and gave it to Maris. - Oh my gosh. Do you understand what I'm saying? That's right, owl. Lucasta, you're amazing. All right, wait a minute, I'll get you some chocolate. Maris immediately ran away and a moment later, she returned with a bunch of chocolates in her hand and took one, and peeled it off. The most voracious owl of the flock quickly flew over and landed on Maris' hand, poking its beak into the chocolate.

"I saw a river in the Oasis not far from here. Then a huge white wolf appeared and led me downstream, beckoning me to follow. Kalyssa, it looked like your wolf. Anyway, we came to a warehouse. When I flung the door open, there were cages inside." When he stopped, I went next. "I saw a farmhouse on the edge of the Oasis. Humans were working but were enslaved. A slave driver reared back his whip and struck one of the humans. There was a huge warehouse to the right of the farmhouse. Then I zoomed inside, and Rush was sitting at a wooden table speaking to the other heads of Nightshade." Elias was next. "I saw a mountain range in the desert, but at the base of the mountains were caves. Weapons ar