Owl House Raine Novels & Stories

—————— An hour later…. Steam billowed in her bathing chamber. It had taken servants nearly half and hour just to wash the grime off her hair. Now she soaked in a massive porcelain tub, the warm water cloudy with lavender oil, milk and expensive soap. She scrubbed her raw skin. Again. Again. And Again. Four hours. Until she felt something of herself return. Raine had been sent back to Bluemoon pack by Alpha Damian’s order. Raul had already been dismissed to the lower guards quarters. Marisa was alone, surrounded by silence and the scent of citrus and smoke.

ADELINE Wow! I'm finally eighteen. Oh goodness, I can't wait to meet my mate and immediately move in with him. For a year now, I've been fantasizing about my mate and I can picture him to be a great and caring man. Ah, I can't wait to meet him and finally move out of this hell hole called the Pack house. I'm sure you're all wondering who I am... Well, I am Adeline Careen Maxwell, an Omega in the West Ring Pack whose parents died over a year ago in a fire accident at our house.

Her eyes were not the typical dark obsidian of her species; they were a piercing, luminous crystal-blue, gleaming with a terrifying, ancient intelligence that felt entirely human. "Rebecca, meet Moon," Maeve murmured softly, using her thumb to gently stroke the soft, downy feathers beneath the owl's heart-shaped face. "She flies faster than the wind, she cannot be tracked by elven glamour, and she knows the paths through the Fae borders better than any living soul."

"She knows a lot already. I will kill her. You will confirm if she's your mate. I brought the dagger. Once she bleeds to death so quick then she's the wrong one. I want to prove that to you" "But..." The door flung open revealing Mia. She had opened the door, her mistake. Carly thought immediately "Carly?" A hand slightly pushed Mia behind revealing the second person. She was wearing all purple but with a ninja mask. "Hi" She said "Raven!" Luca yelled. He had fought little with her and had known how good she was. "I see the hunt began in a fresh way today. The report I got from my men is that your mimions at the south have been captured. You know I would need more experiments on your kind bu

Olivera muttered, her eyes closed as she inhaled and sunk herself deeper into the Jacuzzi. Almost at once the room was filled with the fragrance of honeysuckle and rain. She smiled and allowed her legs to drift to the surface, her arms spread wide to embrace the atmosphere. "Beautiful." Water washed over her breasts, across her belly button, over the triangle of dark, curls and the shadow between her legs. Raul leaned back and watched her, a peculiar emotion stabbing at the pit of his stomach. She was so tightly bound to him, so entrenched in his heart and soul, he wasn't certain how it happened. Just looking at her sent a spear piercing his body. It was a strange sensation, a physical pain,

"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

He would keep this dress for when his newest maid was away. As she turned to leave after hanging up the dress, he grabbed her arm and went closer to her so he could give her a warning. “I haven't forgotten your punishment, Omega.” He watched her pale and scurry away, and he let his smile take over his face and envelope his features. She was a very expressive toy. None of the other wolves he had been with were like her. He looked forward to making her face make even more of those expressions. When the slave had gone out of the room, he sat in there and grabbed the red dress off the hanger. It was faint, but he caught the scent of her - a vanilla mixed into the smell of pure woman.

Isla fell in beside us, breathing hard. We broke out into a clearing near an old irrigation ditch, where we saw a rusty truck. I hot-wired it in under thirty seconds while the girls piled in. The engine coughed to life just as headlights swept across the field behind us. Vex’s voice carried on the wind. “You can’t run forever, Raine! When I catch you, I’ll make you watch while I skin him alive!” We tore out of there, the old truck bouncing over rough ground. Raine pressed a rag to my bleeding shoulder, her hands shaking.

Bonnie smiled. Turning off the faucet, Raine looked at her. Something in the way Bonnie said that gave her goosebumps. But her soft brown eyes were innocent now and Raine wasn’t sure if she’d imagined the knowing look. With her fingers dripping water, Raine turned around and took the hand towel that Rose held out for her. She decided to fish for a little info just in case one of them slipped and told her more than they wanted to. “I know you probably don’t want to hear the gory details but… is it okay if I get them off my chest anyway?” “Of course!”

Olivia's POV Steam curled around me as I stepped out of the shower, my hair wet and clinging to my shoulders. The cool air of Alpha Ryan’s room hit my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. I grabbed the soft towel he’d left for me and wiped my face, then let it drape over my shoulders as I took in the space around me. His room was exquisite—modern yet warm, with a hint of masculinity in the dark wood furniture and deep blue accents. It smelled of him, a mix of cedar and fresh air, a scent that was both calming and unsettling.