Under The Oak Tree Ep 1 Novels & Stories

Otis’ POV: I was overwhelmed by the excitement as tears welled up in my eyes, I still couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was an oak tree with a striking resemblance to that of my grandma tree in the rogues Pack. I went over the size of the tree and touched it to ensure it wasn't just in my imagination, but I was right even the bark of the tree felt just like that of my grandma tree. I always go to her when I was at my lowest moment, and now she came to me when I needed her, for me this was a sign of good omen.

“Morrigan! Come Kiara, Morrigan will lead us to safety.” Kaira was half delirious in my arms as we stumbled farther into the ever-deepening forest, the oak trees bare of leaves with the fur trees providing some cover for us. Kaira groaned and I leaned us up against a tree to catch my breath. A tingle of power snaked through my back as I made contact with the tree and I spun, staring.

I woke up from the hospital after everything that happens only to find out that Cristine spilled the truth to Lexis while I was still sleeping in that fucking hospital bed! I was fuming mad. I wanted to break something when I also found out that Lexis left after hearing the truth. Did she back out already? She doesn’t love me anymore? Is she afraid of me? Insecurities filled my mind. That night I left and stayed in my favorite place. The tallest tree here in this forest is my favorite place. Because whenever I am up here, I can see how huge and wide the forest is. My father told me that everything my eyes could lay off were all mine. I’m gonna rule this place and everyone would call me alpha

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.

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.

It turned violet and Santiago's men also broke his nose. "Everything becomes chaotic since Miss Oakmont happened," Carter said, almost a sigh. Sebastian crossed his arms on his chest. "Yeah, thank that five stupid newbies." "They're lucky, they're still alive." Sebastian nodded his head. "Yeah, you're right." A few minutes after that became silent. Both of them just listened to the sound of the breathing apparatus of Vladimir and every beat of his heat. "Any updates about Fernando Oakmont?" Carter asked. "We already have a lead. We just need to verify it first."

The man said weakly as he held out his hand. As everyone minus Jill reached out their hands to help him a smile creeped up on his face and Jill knowing something bad would happen and couldn’t stop it in time so she grabbed his hand as well and, in a flash, they were gone. The box itself that Jill was worried about had also disappeared and in a sudden flash of lightning the great infamous oak tree of Oaken Hills was struck.

It began with a cryptic message delivered to our doorstep, a message that hinted at a hidden truth yet to be discovered. "Amelia, Ethan," the letter read, "there is more to your story than you realize. Seek the forgotten sanctuary beneath the old oak tree at midnight, and you shall find the key to unlocking the next chapter." Intrigued and filled with a sense of trepidation, we followed the instructions and arrived at the designated spot under the cover of darkness. The moon's gentle glow filtered through the branches, casting an ethereal light on the ground below. As we approached the ancient oak tree, a soft breeze whispered secrets through its leaves, beckoning us forward.

I started walking the trail looking around, but I didn't see anyone Zzzz Zzzzzz I jumped a bit the vibrate from my phone scaring me Roxy🦋: are you okay?? Me: yeah I don't see anyone though My phone vibrated again I looked at it thinking it was Roxy but instead it was the unknown number Unknown: come by the big oak tree

I’m below a tree, an oak tree. The realization sends a shot of sobering adrenaline through me, and my mind emerges from the haze—it’s not just any oak tree. It’s our oak tree! I’m laying at the tunnel entrance, but how did I get here? Who brought me here? Why am I naked? Why can’t I move?