The Owl House Fanfic Novels & Stories

The deformed feet had already marked the bird as a servant of the demon. Before he could decide what to do about this new arrival, a brown streak appeared out of nowhere and smashed into the crow. Black feathers exploded outside the window as the bird let out a piercing squawk. Ralin watched as the sharp talons and pointed beak of a brown and white owl tore the crow apart, then dropped the remains to the ground beyond Ralin’s sight. The owl turned and winked one of its wide round eyes at Ralin. Ralin smiled. “Thanks, Jenna.” He had not really needed any help from the witch—no single bird, demon bred or otherwise—was a match for his magic. But it was nice to know they had allies keeping an ey

Xavier Jealousy grew so wild that he couldn't control himself. He ran out from her presence and transformed himself into a wolf wooo so loudly, he ran out because he didn't want to lay his finger on her so Ulva went to where J-Huk was lying Lifeless and started crying her tears dropped on J-Huk lips and her sneezed and came back to life, because of the miracle that happened the lycans wolf pack ran away because they tough she was the great wolf witch that controls the power of life and death. So there rumor of Ulva being a witch spread very fast in the school, and all the wolfpack wanted to collect her powers.

Jaden was depressed afyter hearing the truth from Ivory’s mouth. “Thats why my heart and my wolf were agitated, they felt Orfilia being in danger. Now it made sense, Oliver was the one who wanted the moon wolf for himself and now he had got his hands on her, that too very easily.” My fists curled up. “Above that, Katana is Oliver’s true mate so basically, they planned this from long time. I can’t believe it…” Ivory was devastated too but she regained herself and got up. “Where are you going?” I asked her.

She left and locked the door behind her. Felicia huffed, staring at the door. She didn’t go to the kitchen and went into her bedroom. Locking it, she walked into the closet. She tapped on the wall and it opened to a different place. There it was, the owl sitting in a cage. Thin. Its wings are broken. Its big eyes were sullen. Felicia chuckled devilishly, “don’t look at me like that. You are mine now.” The owl looked down, submitting to her.

I felt tiny pinches on my face, my eyelids, and then the thing pinched my nose closed. Struggling to breathe, my eyes flew open to see an owl with huge eyes staring down at me. I let out a scream, sitting up and swatting it away from me. It screeched, annoyed, a the bathroom door flew opened, Quill stepping out. "What-" he said as he raised his arm. The owl screeched before landing on his farearm, a parhcment rolled up and tied to the creature. I hated owls. I stumbled to the other side of the bedroom as Quill grabbed the little scroll, frowning.

I glared at the girl, Trill he'd called her, while Owen groaned and rubbed his head. "I was sure we were goners." He poked Trill. "Told you to trust whoever was on the other end." Trill glared at me, cleaning her glasses on the hem of her tank top as Owen swung his feet over the edge of the bed and stood. A moment of wobbling and he seemed okay. "I was right, wasn't I?" He held out one hand to me and, despite her continuing glare, I took it. "You're witches."

“Ahh….” As the heat wave surges through me, my wolf seizes the opportunity and takes control of me. He quickly demands, “Claim me now. Fill me full of your pups.” From the back of my mind, I try to take back control, but I stop fighting when I notice Owen’s eyes have switched from dark brown to yellow, as he replies to my demands in a deep husky voice. “As you wish, my mate.” Within seconds, I’m catapulted into heaven as Owen thrusts his lubed fingered into my quivering hole. “Ahh….”

She looked back at the owl. “I don’t know.” The owl remained silent, then ruffled his feathers. “In a hurry you may be but there are answers you still seek for memories in constant flee.” The owl chimed and then spread his wings and flew over the walls around them before disappearing above the trees. Aria turned to Absalom with a scrunched nose. “He wants us to stay here.” “I hate that owl. We don’t have time for this.”

I stole a glance at Ryan, who simply raised an eyebrow. "Actually," I said, a small smile tugging at my lips, "Ryan has been nothing but considerate toward me." Ryan smirked, pleased with my answer. Alex, however, groaned. "Ugh, don't inflate his ego, Olivia. It'll be unbearable." Ryan's mother leaned forward, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, you think he’s considerate now? Wait till you hear this.” Ryan tensed. “Mother—” She ignored him. “So, when Ryan was six, he thought he was a wolf already—like, full-on transformed. One day, he got on all fours, growled at his father, and challenged him for the Alpha position.”

Impressive. "You've got to be kidding me!" Knox retorted again, clearly still startled by the whole occurrence. Olivia was an omega. Worse, a wolfless one. When she had turned sixteen she got no wolf like her mates. That not being the issue, she was also a bastard! Their father's, as her mother had been the previous Luna who betrayed him and brought in a bastard child for him. As if that wasn't enough, she was also their cousin! Just what was fate playing with this set up?