Novel & Cerita Owl Superhero

she declared proudly, her face scrunched up in concentration as she tried to remember. “Oh, really?” Julian replied, his eyebrows raised in curiosity. “Were they good dreams?” Olivia nodded, leaning close to whisper, as if sharing a great secret. “I was a superhero, like Mommy and Daddy.” Erica and Julian exchanged a glance, both touched and amused by their daughter’s words. “A superhero, hmm?” Erica said, leaning in. “And what were you saving, my little hero?” Olivia’s eyes widened with excitement. “I saved Bunny from the big, big waves!” She held up her stuffed bunny as if showing them her brave little sidekick.

Livie exclaimed before heading towards the toy store. I didn't understand why, but Olivia went crazy with toy stores. “Can we go in?” She asked with puppy eyes. “Why not?” I said defeated. Ecstatic, she went straight to the stuffed animals, hugging a big tiger. “Come see, Mark!” She exclaimed excited a few minutes later “Look!” He said showing me a Darth Vader figurine in hand. Not knowing how to react, I just stood there feeling my face really hot. "Mark... I'm your father...” She said in a deep voice and then began to laugh, and I had no choice but laugh as well, joining her madness.

Owl laughed, "Ulsan your daughter is a werewolf!!! Werewolves and humans are alike and they'll never stop being greedy!" "Don't say such things about my daughter!" Ulsan suddenly yell. "Victoria is my daughter and I know her more than anyone could. How I train my daughter is my concern not yours!" The owl smirked, "Ulsan have you forgotten that you're also a corny and shitty werewolf that we only helped?"

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

The best. “ You didn’t taste like an Omega. ” He said. “ Your blood almost had a stronger scent. I wonder…if your father lied about you being an Omega so you could take part in this dumb game. ” My racing heart came to an abrupt halt. I sucked in a sharp breath and it refused to leave my lungs. His hand reached out to my cheek, his thumb rubbing the corner of my lips as his fingers curled around my nape. Shivers racked my back, heating my already-burning body.

Mufasa asked another question and stood by the table, his hands behind him and his eyes peering into theirs. “Well, Wayne had touched my chest before...” she trailed off. “Mine was after her body got in contact with my hand...” Wayne trailed off too as he stared at Olive. “You two just unlocked two new powers,” Mufasa revealed proudly. He walked to one of his smaller tables and picked a small knife from there. He walked back to them and right in front of their eyes, he struck his palm and gave himself a deep cut. Blood flowed out immediately. Olive looked at him with widened eyes.

Arnold said “Ouch… doesn't sound good” Rachael said – Yvonne remained quiet for a while “One more thing” Yvonne said again “What again?” Rachael said “The four of us will make a good real life superheroes, what do you think?” Yvonne said “Yvonne what have you been drinking?” Uzor asked “Nothing and I am serious” “I think you have nothing reasonable to say today” Rachael replied “No am serious, just like Green Arrow TV series but ours will be real and remarkable” she said seriously

"That's a drink. You're actually getting worse at lying the more you talk." "Oz." "Oscar. Your fake dead cat's name was Oscar. Ultron wanted to kill the Avengers, big difference." How does she not know this? "I've never seen The Avengers." I slammed on the brakes and gave her a look of complete and utter horror, "Get out of the truck." Fallon grabbed the door handle and let out a little scream. "What's wr-wrong with you?"

What about Olivia? ***

I asked to see if I heard correctly. “Yes, I know it sounds crazy and it's a child's thing, but Oliver idolizes Anton and insists that his father's birthday parties are themed, he always chooses a superhero, and this year he chose Iron Man... .” She says and when we get to the back yard I'm shocked, Oliver didn't even say there was going to be a theme.