The Owl House Hunter X Willow Novels & Stories

“We need you to complete a ritual to turn into a werewolf and fight with us to help stop the demon from getting free.” “That’s insane” I blurted out. “Please Willow, the fate of the world depends on you” he looked sad. I feel like I’m going to pass out. I want to go back to the city and live a normal life. “I need some air” and run outside. “Don’t go far it’s not safe” he yelled after me. After seeing that creature today I wouldn’t dare wander far. I lay in the grass and think of everything he told me. It wasn’t possible for me to be a witch. Did this mean my parents were witches too?

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

Usually werewolf hunters hunt alone but I needed to be sure he was the only one who was hunting after her. But this hunter is totally prepared for physical torture. I don't think there's anything we can physically do to him to change his resolve. Well, nothing physical. Good thing the mind is a much easier target. Good thing I know someone who toys with the mind like it was her own personal playground. Finn was about to resume torturing him but I signalled him to stop. There was no need going on with this, she is already here. “That's enough love. I'll take it from here.” Willow said, gliding into the room with a predatory smile playing on her lips. She went to Finn, giving him a brief kiss

I couldn’t wait to tell the girls about this, but first I needed to get some ice for my bruised and blistered pussy. **************** CHERRY’S POV I was sitting around my computer table in my underground lab while Amanda from the pharmacy had her tongue up my pussy. I tapped into the satellite system. I had my eyes on Mitch. What the fuck was he doing at Kitty's house? I know she thought I was on vacation with my family. But us hunters cannot leave these werewolves unsupervised. My legs trembled as Amanda licked the tip of my clit. “Oh! That feels good, girl,” I purred as I used my left hand to sink her head further into my muff pie.

“ And even more honored to be granted the responsibility of being the beta of this strong pack, but before I do that, I have a small announcement to make. Everyone, meet Olivia; my mate.” A mix of emotions filled the night, but I was more concerned by Willow's. I felt her tense beside me, and before long, it wasn't hard to miss the anger that was slowly radiating from off her body. “Willow?” I knew that was a bad time, but I asked anyway. “ Are you okay?” “Perfect.” She let out through gritted teeth. “Just perfect. You wanted an answer right? I'm taking that deal.” “What?” “You heard me right.” She nodded. “ I'm taking one week with Asher.”

I whispered as fidgeted with my fingers "Well don't look so glum I'm here to give you a second chance if your willing to take it, it's your choice" "What do you mean" "I mean you have a choice if you wanna become a hunter, here we are at the hunter institute where we recruit and train people to become hunters to defend threats to the supernatural and human community " I just stared at him as he continued "There are also hunters that are part of an elite group called assassin hunters, they are few but they are the strongest and most powerful of all the hunters , chris here is part of that group", he glanced at chris then back to me "he's a vampire with special abilities one of them being he c

"I... Don't know! The wound on her head... Was very severe and... She said she couldn't remember anything... Not even her name, so... I thought she was telling the truth..." I smiled coldly in my heart. I don't believe she can lose her memory so quickly. She may be lying to find a way to escape "Is there anything more important?" I ask. "She has... Has a tattoo on her left waist... It's angel wings..." I was a bit startled. All werewolves know that an Angel organization specializes in training werewolf hunters in human territory. Each hunter has a tattoo of angel wings on his body. Even though hunters only hunted Rogues that illegally entered human territory, just thinking about those lowly

I need to focus though so I try to rip my thoughts away and focus on the sounds of the hunter taking down the rogue. We’re getting closer so I slow down my run. The last thing I want is to alert either the hunter or the rogue that we are close just in case he’s not completely secure yet. We sneak through the trees a bit closer to get a better view and see that the rogue is down with a tranq and other hunters have just shown up to help take it back. I’m about to mindlink Alec when I notice that Cataleya stiffens a bit before she whispers a low “shit!” and hides behind a tree. We’re far enough away that I doubt the hunters hear anything but it makes me a little concerned. I stay still for a bi

Lucas spoke up, the hard look in his eye sending his cousin off silently. It took everything Chloe had to suck air into her lungs and not sink to the ground when Lucas took just a few dominating strides towards her. Being werewolf blessed Chloe with supernatural senses and yet the shadows of night and light of the moon only sharpened Lucas’ features even more. There was something wild and yet put together in everything about Lucas. A true apex predator who had fixed his sights on his latest prey.

“I hurt all over.” Jackson snorted, and the tension in the room snapped. Archer raised a sleek eyebrow, her pearlescent skin glowing softly even under the stark lights. “There’s another hunter in the area? That none of us knew about?” “Not a hunter, not exactly,” I said quickly, eager to brush past the topic of Cyrus and move on. “He’s – eager to learn.” “Like Sie?” Mera asked, rocking back on her heels and almost crashing into one of Torre’s glass cases. Torre’s head snapped towards her, her expression sour.