Quotes Crows Novels & Stories

It looks as normal as it could be. "I did it..." she whispered when the crow stopped squawking and fixed its gaze upon her. Karmina held the candle just a tad bit closer and noticed the blood that stained its dark feathers was also covered in black ink. She reached out cautiously and ran her fingers along its feathers, the black tainted blood smeared her fingers. As she smiled, the sense of relief washing over her, the crow's body expanded. First in its belly, then its head, until its body ruptured. She let out a scream as feathers, blood and bones splattered her and the inside of her hut.

Alessia's POV Our eyes fused as if something had formed that I couldn't name. Quack! I broke away from Elijah and turned to the direction where the sound of a loud crow came from. How was there a crow at this time? I'm sure that's not the sound of an owl. As far as I know, the sound of the owl is different. I heard the chirping of a bird that flew from a pine tree. I wonder why there is a crow. What does a crow do at midnight?

My shoulders were continuously raised as I was literally gasping for air. The wolf roared, which echoed throughout the entire place. There were crows that rampaged out from the branches of those trees and flew away together, heading over to the direction where the wolf was. It’s like they were able to communicate with one another with just a simple roar. My conscience has been telling me to get out of this place right away, but my body betrayed me. I instantly lost focus on the crows, and the next second that I blinked, all of it was coming at me. "A-ah!" I blocked those with my arms as I crouched in my position.

"Camilla, you chose your own path. And those wolves… You ruined them yourself. You insisted on using your so-called comforts to strip away their claws. Once they lost their strength, of course, they’d treat you like currency to stay alive. Isn’t that only natural?" Camilla opened her mouth, ready to scream back, but before she could, the three former royal heirs had already stepped forward. They looked at the powerful army of wolves behind me, their eyes filled with jealousy and fear. Knowing they had no chance in a direct fight, the three of them exchanged a glance and made their decision. Without warning, they lunged forward together, targeting Cael at the front. Midair, I saw the glint of

as soon as I finished my sentence, the crow arrived just like I had predicted. I lifted the spear up into the air and began to yank it at the crow. It shrieked and tried to run away but I stabbed it on one of its wings. The crow didn’t give up. It began to scream and alert everyone close by. Right then I knew I had to finish off this crow immediately before Damon and Grace who sat together close by heard its cries. As it struggled to fly higher, I stabbed it on the leg and it dropped the letter and flew away immediately.

I could have mistaken it for any other crow, but it looked the same as the one in my dream. “Oh, these crows again.” Ana shook her head in annoyance and turned to me, “Can you please excuse me for a minute, miss? I would be right back.” “Yeah, sure. Go ahead.” I said with a smile and she dashed away to get someone to help get rid of the crows. There were like a group of crows swarming the area now, that was why Ana was concerned. Crows were the symbolic animal of Wilfair and they represented a different kinds of omens. Crows in groups meant bad luck.

Grub said, looking at the multitude of crows that mulled around the rooftops. Rex looked to where he was staring, saw the birds and cocked an eyebrow, “I remember you said something about them going and telling your gods about deeds and such. How do they do that?” “Crows eat the skin for the stories, eat eyes to see what man saw, then pass onto bone god.” Kealy turned to look at Dilo, “But they’re only birds, I don’t get it. Gets eaten by a great bloody snake and thinks nothing of it, but then goes and fears crows like they are going to annihilate him.”

Looking up, the sky was not only dark because of the clouds but also the rattles and chirping of the crows was deafening… "What the hell is going on?" The crowd began screaming, especially women, when the black crows that were chirping, started falling down like rain…Creating an uncomfortable smell as they fell dead…

"NO ... NO ... NO !!" the sound of a crow. I was surprised to hear the sound, and made the hairs on my neck stand up. “Huh, crow? I should how? I'm afraid!" I said panicked. I remember that crows are friends of vampires, which is why I was afraid. Not only that as a child I was attacked by crows for no reason. That's why I was scared and plus this isn't my world, I'm in my own novel world. The crow in my novel world is a vampire friend, the one who always reports to the vampire leader is a black crow like the crow in front of me right now.

Bianca woke up as a Queen and no wild flying bird objected to her reign. As the crows soared through the moonlit sky, their numbers began to multiply. One by one, more joined the flock, their glossy black feathers glistening in the pale light. The flapping of their wings echoed in the stillness of the night as they came together, united by their shared mission. With each passing moment, the flock grew larger, like an unstoppable force gathering strength. The crows cawed with determination, their voices echoing through the dense forest. They flew through the trees, their wings beating in perfect harmony, their beady eyes focused on the goal ahead.