Owl House Fanfic Novels & Stories

"The big question is, Olivia will stand in your way and I am sure that she's going to make you jealous even more!" "Yes, I am well aware of that! Although, I am wondering about Nickie- she is an Omega she-wolf who obviously has feelings for Alpha Steven. She wanted to make my life a living hell inside the office as well and I've got a feeling that she's going to connive with Olivia to ruin me and to make my image bad!"

They all piled into the new mansion, turning the place into some kind of family fortress. Giana and her husband Dylan were there, obviously, along with Damon and his latest fling, let’s go with Selena, for now, plus his parents. Oliver, nearly two, was soaking up the chaos like a sponge, loving the spotlight. Lucas had bounced back completely, and for once, everything seemed to be running smoothly, shipments arrived on time, and Bella couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that whenever things were good, disaster was just around the corner.

What I don’t know is a damn thing about the class that we share. Fucking hell! I’ve never had anyone mess me up the way that Kurt is messing me up. This is fucked. And it’s gonna fuck me come exam time. Ollie is right. I need to make a move. I need to talk to him and get my stick out of my ass so that I can move on with our matebond and with my life. I think I’ve allowed the fact that he’s a human and has no idea what my life is like stymie me. But I’m a luna and the daughter of two male wolves who are the epitome of romance. I can do this.

Right before my mating ceremony, I drank the glass of milk my mother had brought me. It didn’t take long for my consciousness to slip away. When I opened my eyes, I found myself locked inside a basement, a silver lock barring the door. Shifting, I threw myself against the door desperately, even when my flesh was torn and bloody. At last, I broke free. I dragged my broken body to the ceremony, only to find my adopted sister, Maeve, standing on the altar in a gown far more extravagant than mine. My mate—the one who had my heart—placed the Luna crown that was meant for me on Maeve’s head. Maeve sank into my mate’s embrace, her frame fragile. “Ulric, I feel like I’m dreaming. I’m

His back was tall, straight, and unyielding. I couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Rex. "Bro, you look so cool." Oswald covered my eyes and turned my back to Rex as usual. Jealous intent filled his voice. "Don't look at him." I smiled and unconsciously... I mean, Maia burrows deeper into her mate's embrace, enjoying the tingles that course through where our skin has contact. 'Don't push the blame on me, you stinky Fillipa.' Maia protested sourly, which made me scoff at her. Stinky wolf.

Bianca's eyes flared faint gold, and the two girls behind her shifted closer, penning Faye in against the wall without a word. "Rowan is mine. He has been since before you crawled out of whatever gutter pack made you." "I never—" Faye's voice came out smaller than she wanted, and she hated it. "I never asked for any of this." "Doesn't matter what you asked for." Bianca stepped close enough that Faye could feel the heat radiating off her, the faint tremor of a wolf sitting just beneath the surface, straining. "Omegas don't get to want things. You get to survive, if you're lucky, and disappear, if you're smart."

Olivia I was startled awake by the sound of a snarling wolf, only to wonder if I was in a nightmare. Olander was standing in front of me facing off against Zeff. I knew immediately that something was off. Alexander would have wanted to face me himself if he could. Seeing Zeff, I realize that everyone was right. He’s gone feral, which means he’s here for me. “You can’t have her,” Olander growls, Rahl’s angry voice overlaying with his.

He cussed again, not believing that he had just fantasized about the slave girl whom he had decided not to touch. "You can't escape her for long." He heard his wolf say, and sighed, not entirely disagreeing with his other half this time around. "Turn around." He heard Olivera say, and immediately turned toward the door, a bit disoriented to reason why he was taking orders from a slave girl.

"I'm not lying. I told you I'm a maid... Before she could finish her words, she felt a hot, resounding slap on her cheeks. "You fucking bitch!" Valerie screamed in anger. "You think we don't know? You're even wearing a scarf?" She pulled the scarf off her neck. She had seen the post circulating among werewolves. The wolfless omega seduced the alpha of the shadowmoon pack.

I wouldn’t know until the full moon, which was still over a week away. I didn’t know if i could wait that long to have her. My cock right now was so fucking hard. When Olive reached out, placing a hand on my stomach, my wolf was fucking joyous, her touch calming me even as my arousal stayed the same. My need for her was building with every passing second. “I liked it. I … my dreams have been getting more intense.” “Do I still lead you to the room?” “Yes.” “What happens when I open that door?” “You are there, locking us inside. No one will interrupt you when you are in the zone. It’s become our own little safe haven.” Her cheeks were bright red.