The Owl House Wattpad Novels & Stories

Third Person POV Iris, what is the problem?' Millicent asked, when she saw tears in her daughter's eyes.. She just came to check on her daughter after having a steamy mating session with the wolf king Sylvester. 'It's nothing mum!' she replied. 'It is finally over. I am free now!' she said, the tears starting up again. She had just had a lengthy discussion with her ex husband Adrian. After months of refusing to see nor speak with him.

I drew the curtain in vain because the entire room reminded me of him, but at least nothing in that room brought old memories to life again. Right then, there was a soft knock on the window glass. I frowned as I cautiously slid the curtain by an inch to see what made that sound. On the snow of the window sill perched a snowy white owl, gazing at me with its large yellow eyes. It tapped on the window again with one of its claws, and my heart skidded. In my chest. That’s something I taught Snow White to do. I instantly opened the window, and the owl flew to me, almost crashing against me. I wrapped my palms around it and it dropped into my stretched out palms, spreading out its wings.

Then my eyes met hers again. “It was you… wasn’t it?” I said slowly, studying her. “You were the one who broke into my house that night.” She didn’t deny it. “Yes, I was.” Nathan’s growl cut through the night air. “Why?” Her gaze fell to the ground. “I needed to warn you… all of you. Because it’s coming.” “What is?” Nathan asked. “The Owl.” “Oh, come off it already,” I snapped. “This is the same nonsense you fed Kaima. Now her dreams are being haunted, I’m pretty sure you’re the one who did something to her.”

he whispered. *** Owen was right after all. An hour after we came in, it started to drizzle. The smell of freshly baked pancakes wafted through the air as I stared out the large glass door that gave a fine view of the pool. Owen had wrapped me up in a warm blanket leaving me with a book and hot chocolate. Power of the pussy. I read, trailing my fingers over the book cover — smooth and simple design. “I should read this?” I asked rhetorically, picking up the book to glance through the pages.

"I saw a river in the Oasis not far from here. Then a huge white wolf appeared and led me downstream, beckoning me to follow. Kalyssa, it looked like your wolf. Anyway, we came to a warehouse. When I flung the door open, there were cages inside." When he stopped, I went next. "I saw a farmhouse on the edge of the Oasis. Humans were working but were enslaved. A slave driver reared back his whip and struck one of the humans. There was a huge warehouse to the right of the farmhouse. Then I zoomed inside, and Rush was sitting at a wooden table speaking to the other heads of Nightshade." Elias was next. "I saw a mountain range in the desert, but at the base of the mountains were caves. Weapons ar

I was already yawning again, feeling sleepy as hell, already dreaming to get back on my comfy little bed. But clearly he had something else in mind, because all of a sudden he started barking and howling like crazy and bolted straight towards the forest that laid right at the end of the back yard. “Crap! Ghost, get back here!” I yelled but not too loud, careful not to wake up the whole house and jumped from the bench and started running after him. He didn’t listen anyway, of course, like always and continued running until I couldn’t see him anymore, disappearing in between those tall, thick trees.

Just like all these years I was never able to find her. Minutes turned into hours and day turned into night My wolf was exhausted but my determination wasn't. I couldn't care about anything else right now. I continued to search unless my legs gave away. Drained I fell on the ground and looked up at the sky Full moon was visible under the veil of dark clouds which have started to form "We can't bring her back,she will only come back when she wishes to" My wolf said something after very long,we usually don't talk because he is very reserved,

he asked. "It was up in the attic with everything else. I found it last Halloween, shortly after I moved into the house." "Interesting. Well, where do you want it? He should have a place of honor. You know Halloween is an unofficial holiday for wolves." Jamie gave him a skeptical look. "I don't think I've ever heard that before. Wait. You're just making it up right?" He shook his head. "Not at all. I, uh, read it somewhere before."

" The man said, and Micah could only nod; she was beginning to lose her sanity. "There is an owl in your house." The man said when Micah turned to leave. "He would be loyal; do not turn him away. Although you might already be on his bad side, there will come a time when you will need to rely on him." The old man said, and Micah sighed before continuing on her way. "He says there is an owl, and then he calls the owl him! Micah thought as she massaged her temples. After a while she was done distributing the food; with her escorts, she descended the staircase and entered the carriage.

She should have just said "owl" - Owl. Owl. – Lucasta reached out and grabbed an owl right next to her and gave it to Maris. - Oh my gosh. Do you understand what I'm saying? That's right, owl. Lucasta, you're amazing. All right, wait a minute, I'll get you some chocolate. Maris immediately ran away and a moment later, she returned with a bunch of chocolates in her hand and took one, and peeled it off. The most voracious owl of the flock quickly flew over and landed on Maris' hand, poking its beak into the chocolate.