Quotes Crows Novels & Stories

A dead bird, one eye plucked out with a knife driven through it, holding it to the wall. it was a crow.

Every fiber of my soul wanted this, and something about that unnatural fixation didn’t sit right in my mind. “The birds!” I gasped as I laid eyes on the street above the staircase descending to his apartment. I hadn’t been able to see them before in the dark, but now that we were close I could see that the sidewalk was lined with crows, all squawking in a terrible cacophony. “What are they doing?” “They’re trying to warn us away.” Evan’s jaw tensed, his grip on me tightening. Whatever strange excitement had infected me, clearly he didn’t feel the same.

"There's a crow, isn't there? I don't know much about fortune-telling, but I do understand animal behavior. Crows feed on carrion. Don't you think it's strange how long that one has been cawing?" Malric opened his mouth to respond, but Aria cut him off. "Mount Dracotigris should have taught you that crows announce death. You've learned that, haven't you?" "I…" Malric hesitated. Aria continued slowly, "You have, haven't you?" Malric would have been foolish not to understand that Aria was doing this on purpose. However, he couldn't discredit Mount Dracotigris either. He glared at her. "Of course, I've learned that. It's a fundamental principle in the Decatorian Way."

She tried squirming but nothing was helping , soon the crows were freed from the cage like leaves which they were seated on, " No .. no !! Cara yelled and tried to get out from the tight grip that was trapping her breath . She didn't want to give up , she tried struggling and wriggling out from the grip but the crows were closer flying to where she was , she looked at them with horror Her heart beating so fast ,Suddenly a loud threatening growl was heard . The humms of the crows died down , Lucas ...Cara called him after she saw his wolf , Ryder .... she called him knowing it was him who was in control. " hang in there ... she heard his voice and wanted to climb the monster tree "

Cuckoo. A crow squawked and pecked at one of the window ledges. Antony, who recognized the crow, immediately opened the dining room window. A cold wind blew hard that brought snowflakes. Their eyes stung, and reflex covered their faces. Quickly, Antony closed again. He gets annoyed that his hair is wet. He shook off the dew clinging to his hair.

Murong Cheng read the words slowly and methodically. "Crows were originally creatures with extremely heavy yin qi, rumor has it that they are able to recognize yin qi, so they prefer to hover and hang around near people who are about to die, and folklore also has a legend claiming that crows are the guides of the dead souls." Du Hao smiled gently, meticulously considering for Murong Cheng, "If you want to raise a soul, just gathering yin qi at home is not enough, that young lady can't stay at home forever, she always has to go out, and when you go out, anything can happen. If you can raise a three-eyed crow to accompany you, no matter where you go, you won't need to worry."

It flew into her stomach just before she could reach it. The crow pecked at her stomach. No matter how hard it peck, it just goes through her. The worm cannot be reached with its short beak. The crow squawked angrily as it flies away from the soul monster. Jesse pressed the binoculars at her eyes as she saw a crow soar at the scene she was looking at. Clement placed a bunch of papers at the teacher’s desk. The sound made Jesse tremble. “What’s wrong?” He asked, taking his hand off the papers.

We walk around, but that’s all there is other than the smell. “It’s quiet, too quiet.” Ari comments. I realize she is correct. I don’t even hear the sound of birds or any animals. Nothing for miles surrounding the cemetery as if it’s been abandoned by the wildlife. Crows love to frequent cemeteries as they are spies for my coven. They alert us to where the spirits are or where there might be trouble which means there had to be a crow here at some point. Something isn't right. “Something is not right here, Ari. We should go and call my dad. It seems we have a few things to report to him. Let’s go back to the town and talk to some locals.” I stop siphoning her abilities as we walk back to the

Well, she's the one holding the most number of bread they have stolen. It was winter and the freezing wind brushed her skin made her hug herself. Hearing the noise of cats and crows in the junkyard of their hideout, gave her goosebumps. She successfully lost the vendor that was chasing them. She looked at the crow at the top of a trash bin, and she felt this bird was staring at her intently. The crow was tilting its head while looking at her. Mizu knew what this bird wanted. She tore a little bit of the bread and gave it to the crow, but just after the crow gulped the piece of bread, she heard footsteps. So she hid immediately and the crow flew away. "Mizu! Mizu!" As she found out that it wa

*** ### The Queen Stands Raven turned. *** Not shaken. Not afraid. *** Focused. *** “Call the council,” she said. *** Victoria raised a brow. *** “All of them?” *** Raven nodded. *** “Yes.” *** A pause. *** “If this is the next phase…” *** Her eyes flickered faintly violet. *** “We’re not facing it alone.” *** ### Above High above Valros— the crows gathered again. *** Not circling. *** Waiting. *** Because something had arrived. *** And something else—