Owl House Prime Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Managing to pull me off him, he swiped his paw on my face, I could taste the blood that ran down my face. I let Max out fully, and we pounced again. This time sinking my teeth into his neck, he wouldn't survive it. Necks are like killing points for wolves. He started choking on his own blood; right before he took his last breath, he shifted. He looked like a freshly turned wolf. “He'll find her" ****** Olivia's POV: My head was pounding. I groaned as I sat up. What happened? Luckily, I didn't have to think too much, it was right in front of me. I gasped. Lucian was fighting with a wolf in the house. It was that rogue, the one that knocked me down.

Olivia gulps down the welcome air. “You will taste fantastic, I can just tell. And yet there is something there, something telling me that spilling your blood would be a waste, that you would suit immortality rather well.” She swallows loudly; why did she come here? She was a fool for believing that she would get answers and be able to leave without getting hurt. She hears a loud growl, the man being pulled back as a loud screeching sound from his lips pierces the silence, watching helplessly as his body falls to the floor, and the wolf drags him off into the trees. What just happened?

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?

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.

I shifted into my Owl and took off for the small cabin, Prince Liam informed me would be my hideout until it was time. The small single room cabin wasn’t far from the gardens of the palace, and it was very well taken care of. There was a small bed of flowers around the front porch and a single swing in the front. Very sweet, like a child’s play house tucked away in the forests of fairytales. When I entered the painted blue and white cabin, one bunkbed and a single bed were tucked away in the corners near the back with a wood table and three chairs set just under the front window. I could imagine three little children playing house. When I took a closer look at the beds, carved into the wood

Hi all. Ozilla Gold here. I have compiled a few details about my world. These will help you to navigate well through the book. I have created a fantasy map for my world. You should refer to it. Princess Anastasia Aramaer: (Princess of the Fae Kingdom of Vilinski and future witch Queen of Lorea). Lives in Kralj palace. Prince Macilleus Volkov: (Crown Prince of the Silver Vales wolf pack. Crown Prince of Draoidh the wizard kingdom).

I held my smile to myself, the comprehension of his words and realization had both me and my wolf silently shouting with glee. “I see that look on your face princess, I wouldn’t rush into anything. You need to play the game first. Like a fox, cunning and sly.” “You mean like you?” I tilted my head towards him. “Exactly,” Oliver smiled. “Goodnight princess let's speak soon. I quite look forward to our little chats.” He winked at me before leaving the kitchen area and leaving me to ponder everything that had happened tonight. As soon as I thought of Kellen, the achy neediness set in between my thighs with lustful wanting.

Olive’s POV [“Thank you for taking the blame for me, Olive. I promise to take care of your grandmother. Just bear a little longer, okay? We need to save our Pack from that dangerous Lycan. You are my only hope. And don’t worry. Once you get out of the prison, then I will get you back. We will get married, and you will be my Luna. That’s my vow.”]

Tala crushed the phone in her grip then threw it down "I'm going now, if I see your face anywhere but here or in town, I will kill you" "Understood" With a last glare at her Tala walked round her and left the house. Odine fell back in the couch with a gasp of relief, so this is what is meant by never challenge a werewolf, just like a child will eventually grow up, an Omega will eventually become an Alpha, they might not pose a threat in the beginning, but there is a truth behind the term dogs don't forget and Odine experienced that first hand.

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