The Owl House Lumity Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Those five wolves were still hanging upside down in the trees but I ordered a couple of warriors to take them back to our pack and lock them straight in the dungeon with the other warriors from this pack that weren’t following Tyler’s orders. They took them away immediately, because we didn’t want the problems while we were cleaning up the mess at our new pack. Tyler took me to the packhouse and we looked around the house. It wasn’t anything special and I wasn’t that fussed about it. I definitely hated the decorating scheme and that’s where we came across the Luna. Sitting on the couch crying. Owen walked over and tried to comfort her but she pushed him away, knowing that he betrayed his fat

the lights went off in the lab, it was the time when they had to switch to the backup power. Olivia opened the pod first, she turned to pick the tranquilizer on the chair. his eyes flicked open , they were white, like that of the woman chanting spells, Olivia did'nt see his eyes, cuz the lights were out, and only the red emergency light was on, when she was about to touch him, his eyes glowed red, his wolf eyes, then it went back to it's beautiful shade of Chestnut-brown.

But Liam can't lie to his feelings, his anxiety is like a nightmare, he can't stop thinking about Olivia but he has to get rid of those thoughts for a moment to be able to make the best plan. He was in his room when Owen was crying, he, who was sitting in front of his laptop, turned towards the bed and saw Owen who seemed thirsty. Liam walked over to Owen and picked him up, the crying stopped instantly, and Liam looked at that tiny face with a smile on his face. "You look so much like your mother, I miss her more and more, what should we do to get your mother back Owen?" Liam said, and Owen just stared at him with those big eyes.

(Cole) My phone vibrates in my hand. Maya: How are they? I’m going to shower and then I’ll come get Lucy. I look across at Lucy curled into Owen’s side, both of them half-watching the chipmunks on the projector screen. Owen’s eyelids are heavy again, his small hand resting loosely over Lucy’s arm like he’s anchoring himself to her. Me: They’re good. Owen is drifting to sleep again. Take your time.

Chapter 29 No Other Choice Luna’s POV I returned to the house immediately and noticed no one was home so I walked straight to the room,changed my outfit and rested on the bed.I was already drained from the love making all night with Owen. I can’t stop thinking of the moment, I wish it never came to an end.. I placed my phone on DMD and slept off immediately.

he inquired, feeling distinctly out of place. She drew closer to him, her gaze darting left and right. "Oakwood. I believe Cathy's father rules over this territory." Rowan tucked this information away for future reference. The air was thick with a nauseating mix of blood, decaying meat, sweat, and vomit. He held his breath, casting a glance at Hailey, whose face remained impassive, her eyes betraying no surprise or disgust. A woman clad in scant clothing, her breasts nearly spilling out of her bodice, cooed at Hailey, mistaking her for a man.

Unsettles me in ways I can’t understand. Her sharp eyes pinned on me unsteady me. Her lips parting for me makes my own mouth go dry. Her body beneath mine rewires my entire fucking nervous system. “And what about Tamara?” Oliver cuts back in, digging into his scrambled eggs. I suggested breakfast minutes ago. A change of scenery. Because these last few days have been suffocating. Waiting. Watching. Counting every second until Lucy’s fever finally broke. “What about Tamara?” I ask, leaning back into my seat. Studying Oliver carefully.

Then trotted towards my room. It wasn't the end of the realm just yet. And exactly like Keyleth words, Aunt Aurelia stood cross armed in front of my door, the bridges of her shoulders so straight and even, there was no doubt why she was chosen as a general. “I’d start with what the fuck was that Oliver, but then that would be going against the orders your father laid for me.” Aunt Aurelia sighed when I got to her. “You have five goddamn minutes to shift out of your wolven form and meet me at the court yard.”

“I just stepped into the yard not long ago.” “Yard?” Lola cuts in like an unwanted pest. Liam's my true mate. Normally there are things he can feel and scent as my mate. Like the scent of another man on me. But then it's moments like this I'm thankful to Cathylene for the pills she makes us take. “Mummy, I'm hungry!” Olivia cries from her room. “Coming honey!” I take the chance and vanish. Olivia is on holiday. I decide to use the opportunity to spend time with her. We go to the gazebo in the yard. Her favorite place to draw.

Olivia’s POV The faint light of dawn streamed through the window, brushing against my face. The soft chirping of birds was the only sound in the otherwise silent room. I stirred, stretching under the covers, but a weight in the room made my eyes snap open. Lucien stood at the edge of the bed, his hazel eyes locked on me with an intensity that sent a jolt of fear down my spine. His presence filled the room like a shadow, and for a brief, terrifying moment, memories of his wolf’s rage came rushing back—the growls, the snapping teeth, the way he’d lost control.