The Owl House Oc Novels & Stories

I peered my eyes open and stared across the room to find what looked like a white shapeless blur pecking against the window. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. “What the hell?” I hushed. I stumbled out of bed and carefully stepped over to the window. I heard Lucas stir awake. “Harper? What is it?” “I don’t know, there’s this white owl perched on the windowsill,” I said. Suddenly, Lucas shot out of bed and came over to stand beside me. Before explaining what was going on, he opened the window, and the owl hobbled into the room. I gave Lucas an extremely dubious look.

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.”

There is Seersha Aurorawolf, who had identified the unknown hunters as Wildlands trained. There are the beautiful twins, Maya and Eva Starwolf. They are the opposite of each other in looks--one dark, one fair. But in personality they seem very simliar. Outgoing, confident and a little wild. They finish each other's sentences and laugh often. They are the youngest among us, only thirteen, and their father is with him. He looks exhausted.

Nova's P.O.V. Welcome to West Ora Academy, where the supernatural reigns supreme and the magic never ends! Our academy is a haven for all creatures of the night, from vampires to sirens to elves and more. Each species has its designated building, where you'll learn everything there is to know about your kind and your unique powers. And for those of you who are hybrids, you'll have the unique opportunity to call more than one building home. Our dorms are inter-species and coed, but don't worry, your rooms won't be. You'll have plenty of opportunities to make friends and learn from your fellow supernaturals, all while honing your skills and discovering your true potential.

The lamps were turned on as soon as we hit the road and the way didn’t seem to look that shabby now. Jason winked at me. “She knows we have arrived.” He said and started walking a bit faster. I know he was much eager to meet his girlfriend. After walking for like five minutes we were in front of a small house at the end of the road. The house was simple and kind of cute with the flowers and plants decorating its ceiling. The door was made of an old oak tree and there was an owl sitting in front of the door. His eyes were glued on me and I swear I feel goose bumps by staring back at him. I feel drawn towards its yellow pearls. I feel it was peering inside my soul.

"Maybe they were close?" Owl's expression turned into a suspicious one. "Yvonne is hiding something from us." Asty looked at him. "What do you mean?" "Nothing." Owl pretended a laugh and poked the young woman's nose. "What are you doing this early outside?" he changes the topic. "I was just walking around." "Where's Chaol?" "He told me that he was gonna rest." "I see." Asty curiously looked at Owl. "By the way, Mr. Owl, how are you able to withstand the Sun?"

It was like the tortious sound of a deranged man. The owl reminded me of my time in Aunty Matilda's place. The red sofa with cream soft pillows resting on its waist, the solid gold walls and the smell of purple hibiscuses that never seemed to leave my nose for a second. The owl in Aunty Matilda's house was gentle, cool-headed and compassionate. It knew the right time to come in the night and the right time to leave just after midnight. It came to my room in Aunty Matilda's house for a whole month; the first month that I spent in her house in Anambra. I mourned the day I waited for the owl to come sing in my window with its restless noise but it never showed up. The next day, I made a small b

he said. I nodded my head and said, “Ok. Be safe.” “I will,” he told me before walking out of the house. I did as he told me and locked the backdoor behind him. I stood between the living room and the kitchen, watching the area through the windows and listening. I heard the shifting of a wolf and I figured it was Owen letting Jet out to check the area. I stood there and waited to see what would happen. Suddenly, I heard Owen howl loudly close to the house. There was a distant howl that came back, but it was way up north. It must have been on the pack territory. What was going on?

I asked, keeping my eyes on her and nodded slowly, waiting for me to continue. “Well, the truth is…” I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “I found out that Caleb has another house and it’s not inside the pack lands but somewhere off it. At first, I didn’t even believe it and also, I’m not totally sure if it was him that built it or if it was some kind of hideout, but my men saw him go in there.” Her eyes widened a little and I could tell she had questions to ask. “We followed him and stalked him all the way there. We waited until he left, and when he was gone, we moved in but the moment we got close, we realized that the whole plac was covered with wolfsbane and silver.” I paused, watch

Atticus' POV A gush of wind blew and with it, an invisible wall fell right in front of our eyes revealing a large castle-like house. I turned around to look at my men and see that they all held similar expressions, with their mouths hung open in awe. "You stay here?" I questioned Tony. "Yes, my coven and I stay here." She responded without moving her gaze from the home. "Follow me and be quick. Not all witches like weres." She continued. With that, we all continued following at a quicker pace. Leading us into the house we paced a large group of women standing in what looks to be the living room. "Who are they?" Someone whispered. "They smell like dogs." "Tony probably brought more werewolves