Owl House Fanfic Novels & Stories

After what felt like an eternity, they pulled away and gazed into each other’s eyes. "Come, let’s get you inside. I’ll take you home,before I go to work tomorrow morning, I’ll call your mother and let her know you’ll be in my apartment. I just need to hold you in my arms tonight." Jason said, his eyes pleading. Olivia nodded eagerly, a smile spreading across her face. Once they reached the apartment, they settled on the couch where Chantel was sitting. Olivia looked at Chantel sheepishly. "Hey, I didn’t know you were my boyfriend’s cousin, so I got all worked up without listening first. I’m sorry, okay? My name is Olivia." She smiled warmly at Chantel, who returned the gesture.

'We can be the alpha’s sweetheart instead. 'Well I did,' I reminded the wolf. 'So give me a minute to get over it.' Tala huffed. 'I just feel like liking a guy who was going to kill you is a little dumb, but suit yourself.' She slunk to the back of my head, leaving me alone, but still very much present. “So how’s your wolf?” Oliver asked. My eyes snapped up to him. “You noticed that?” He blushed a bit, like a kid caught with his hands in the cookie jar. “It’s pretty obvious.”

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.”

Chloe and Aiden were dragged away, her defiance crumbling as the realization of her defeat sank in. As the adrenaline ebbed, I turned back to Olivia. My wolf stirred, a deep, protective growl rising as I crossed the distance to her. “Are you alright?” I asked, my voice softer now. She nodded, her eyes searching mine. “It’s over.” “Not yet,” I said, glancing toward the Council chamber. “But it will be.” Needing to feel that she was safe, I pulled Olivia close and kissed her neck, baring our Mating Marks for everyone to see.

An evil villainess who would swallow his poor girlfriend? Olivia looked up with a frown, only to see Tyson staring at her with a strange look. As his eyes raked up and down her frame as if to make sure she was in one piece, her eyes narrowed in puzzlement. He looked concerned? Surely that can’t be right? As his eyes met hers, for a moment, relief shone brightly on the blue orbs that glowed gold for a moment. Her own wolf, Sia, rose to the surface, making Olivia realize that their wolves had missed each other and was pleased at the proximity of their mate. Her heart melted a little as Tyson took a step forward, extending his arm as if to touch her and make sure that she was there. Maybe he wa

She seems to be anxiously babbling but I can’t fight back my smile at seeing her flustered. “Easy there little wolf. You were amazing but I think we should head inside and maybe cover our tracks while we’re at it.” Ash says sounding much more like the mature second hand he is meant to be. He wraps an arm around Willow’s shoulders and leads her back in the direction of where we’re staying. “That was…” “Dangerous.” Tate says finishing my sentence before I can. Although I hadn’t planned on saying that exactly. “She’s an omega. The one my dad has been looking for.” He says.

"And a werewolf." Owen nodded to Meira and then to Charlotte before focusing on me again. Funny, he was the younger, but seemed to be their leader. "I'm Owen, in case you hadn't figured that out." His smile was a sunny day, a refreshing walk in a warm rain. I adored him immediately. "And that is my sister, Trillia." "Trill," she grumbled. Owen flashed his very white teeth. "Trill. Zornov." Sassy hissed softly at the name, but didn't comment and Owen must have missed it because he went on. "It seems we're in your debt."

He put his scarred knuckle against the ring for a second, a strange small greeting, then took his hand back. Lena looked at the ceiling crack she could barely see in the dark and thought of the first note, the second note, the key still in the lock on the other side of the door. The room smelled like sex and orange peel and rain. Owen kissed the corner of her mouth, the same corner Jude had traced before any clothes came off. “There will be more,” Owen said Jude said, “Stay until someone asks.” -

Grim POV Immediately I closed the door behind Olivia's room, and I let out a sigh of relief. My wolf growled loudly, wanting to go back there and mate her, but I had to wait. I can't just have some casual sex with her, not after what she has gone through. She deserves better.

"I'm an associate of the Werewolf-Human Integrating Program, you must have heard about it right?" Ivailo slipped his hand off the door to step outside onto the porch. Ollie felt her back tense when she was suddenly too close to the wolf. She wanted to step back but his eyes pinned her to the spot. Saliva pooled into her mouth but she refused to swallow it. Ollie could feel her fingers trembling at her side. His chest was right in front of her nose and she was immediately assaulted by his strong pinewood scent. Ollie felt dread coil into knots in her stomach.