The Owl House Lumity Novels & Stories

As i headed up to my room, I once again, found Amanda in my room. "What do you want Luna?" "I believe you have heard I'm pregnant with the Alpha's child. I want you stay away from him. He already has a luna and child. He doesn't need you." "What makes you think he needs me?" She was taken aback by my words. "And Luna, may I know when was your luna ceremony?" I questioned. She took a step back. "A year ago." She mumbled. "I see." I lowered down my head. She flipped her hair and walked out.

Excitement rose through Limas body in waves. But he couldn't scent Delilah, maybe she was injured kr her acent had been mixed with sweat. As he waited the door of the hall swung open and Adam and six other wolves stepped inside. Liam was surprised to see one of them limping. Was it possible that Delillah did that to him; the thought of someone her build hurting a Beta twice her size brought a shudder of pleasure to him. She was a fiesty one. That thought wanted to bring a smile to his face but he held. The circumstances aasmt one that favoured a laugh.

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.”

Beings of every kind stood together—wolves, humans, merfolk with legs gifted by magic, avian shifters with wings folded, even the star-touched with skin like night sky. ‎ ‎At the center, beneath the great oak, stood a girl named Lumina—my great-great-great-granddaughter, descendant of Elara’s line. She was twelve, silver-haired with Rex’s red eyes, her light already brighter than mine had been at her age. She stood on a platform built around our stones, her small hands glowing, her voice carrying through amplifiers crafted by human and wolf engineers alike. ‎ ‎She did not speak of war or curses. ‎ ‎She spoke of love.

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.