Owl Manga Novels & Stories

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

someone called out in agreement and more voices joined. “Divorce your omega wife and you can marry your fated mate. The moon goddess has blessed you with a beta born as your mate! With her by your side, you will finally be stronger and we can win the war. The future of the pack is going to be safe!” Elder Zachary cheered.

He lifted his head and scowled, "You are a werewolf, an omega!!!" Skyla was downright scared and her wriggling intensified. She felt that either she was going to be violated or would become Owen's dinner. Werewolves and Lycans detested each other and this was clear from Owen's unnerved tone, "OMEGA! Who are you? What's your…" With that Owen released Skyla's hand to clear the hair that was sprawling all over her face to get a clear view of her face.

My head was still aching badly because I also hit my head hard but I couldn’t worry about myself,she was fighting for her life and it was all because of me. I wondered what sort of bad luck this was because it was like she was following me everywhere. First it was the embarrassing scene at school when I tried to help her,then the always eye contact and now this. I just hoped she would be okay and I also heard rumors that she was an omega which means she would have no family,no one for me to reach to. I would have to take this upon myself. I picked up my phone and Checked the time. I had to meet the rival pack as soon as possible.

"Yet, tonight, for some reason, I can't take my eyes off of this omega." Michael, who had been silently observing the unfolding events, interjected with an awestruck tone, "Wow." "That was one powerful entrance!" Michael exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "This is the first time in history that an omega has ever shifted!" Michael paused, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I didn't know our young master Onel here could actually shift, and a white wolf at that!" Whispers and murmurs spread through the crowd, a chorus of curiosity and intrigue. The guests, who had only seen white wolves depicted in books, understood the significance behind this mythical creature. Legend had i

Three Years Later Raziela “Hey whore, need help folding those legs of yours?” A hoarse voice called from my right, and it was followed by a rowdy laugh from the other group of men gathered, but I pressed my lips together, kept my head low and continued moving. “You know what they say about omegas like her—once you’ve had one, you can’t stop.” More laughter. ‘Just ignore them, just ignore them.’ My wolf whispered to me and I swallowed, nodding my head before pressing forward, doing my hardest to ignore all the slurs and catcalls that the group of warriors threw my way as I passed by them, into the pack house.

Something that made the scout's handwriting shake. "He's not alone," I read aloud. "The scout says there are wolves with him. At least a dozen. But they don't move right. Their eyes are wrong. She says they look like Moon-Wolves, but their scent is off." Ilyra rose from the cot, and her thin legs trembled but held. "The prototype. He finished it. He's making his own Moon-Wolves."

I merely stood my ground, returning their stares with an icy, piercing gaze of my own that made them instinctively flinch. "I walked into this kitchen peacefully, minding my own business, and yet you had the audacity to badmouth me right to my face?" I barked, stepping closer. "And the moment I choose to fight back, you start crying and playing the victim as if I was the one who bullied you first? Let me make one thing extremely clear to you fucking Omegas: stand in my way or say one more bad word about me, and I will not hesitate to rip your tongues right out of your throats! You can start barking only when you actually hold a higher rank than me!" I growled, my body trembling slightly with

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

And the crowd goes wild, so eager are they to see me ripped apart for my insolence. “I almost pity her”, “This is going to be good”, “I wonder how long she'll last”, “two seconds tops”, “come on dude at least give her the benefit of a doubt”, “how about a bet”, “oh count me in”, “Start already, I want to see what her insides look like” What a bunch. But that's the reality of being an omega, meat shields in times of war and play things in times of peace. “You can do it!”