Novel & Cerita Under The Oak Tree Novel Patreon

He leads me deeper into the Ancient Heart, past the ceremonial stones used in pack rituals and toward the massive oak that stands at the very center – the First Tree, said to have been planted by the Moon Goddess herself when she blessed our kingdom with her favor. But as we approach, something feels wrong. The energy that usually emanates from the tree – warm, protective, life-affirming – is different now. Colder. Discordant. Noah stops abruptly, pointing to the base of the ancient oak. "Look." I step forward, my bare feet silent on the moss-covered ground. What I see makes my stomach churn.

;Maia was reading a book under the tree in the backyard of the pack house. She has been there for almost half an hour, enjoying the wind and the sun. She has no plan to mess with the big bad wolf today because she was so sure that Oakley was not going to do her condition and he's probably irritated at her because of what she has done yesterday.

Wearing a white dress, ending just above my knees, I went out of the house and locked it, so that I can peacefully enjoy my book under the oak tree. That oak tree has always been a special place of mine. It gives me a sense of tranquility whenever I lay my back on its trunk while words flowed from my book towards my brain. I've read that an oak tree is one of the most loved trees in the world. It represents strength, morale, resistance and knowledge. It is also a symbol of honor, nobility and wisdom due to its size and longevity. The sky was bright, but the rays of the sun weren't that harmful even though it's summer already. There were a few clouds up in the never-ending sea of blue. In fro

"A place in which you can attune to the earth, to the moon, to the essence of your gifts. Here you will learn to control your gifts, to control forces that slumber in you." They stopped in front of a great oak tree whose branches reached up to heaven in great arms. The trunk of the tree shone softly in a silvery sheen, its leaves whispering softly in the wind, sharing secrets of centuries. "This tree is a guardian of one of the secrets of the old knowledge of the White Luna." "Put your hand on its trunk, and let its knowledge flow through you."

Its age was estimated to be hundreds of years, standing tall on their property long before Dana had moved in. But Sophia wanted to visit it with Albert. She refused to go alone. She had heard that oak trees were considered sacred. Wouldn’t it be lovely? Sophia also thought the tree could inspire her as she worked on her current novel. Her laptop sat open in front of her, yet she lacked the motivation to write. Her phone buzzed with a notification. Sophia eagerly grabbed it, her heart racing with anticipation, but her face fell upon seeing the sender’s name. It wasn’t who she had hoped for.

As soon as the car stopped rolling, Dominic gave Leesa a quick thumbs up—the signal they had agreed on that she should proceed as planned. She grabbed the ivory box from her bag and got out of the car. After waiting for a truck to flash by, she hurried across the road and found the spot Dominic had described to her. The old oak tree—almost twice as thick as any of its neighbors—was just barely visible from the highway. Its gnarled branches spread wide in every direction, and Leesa could imagine the huge canopy of shade they would provide when the leaves grew back. She imagined the tree had probably been left standing sometime far back in the past while its neighbors were felled for lumber an

Selena gave her a puzzled look. "What do you mean? My enemy? Why would I have one in the first place?" "Remember that before I left, I told you to keep your powers a secret because there was someone asking questions about you?" Selena nodded her head in affirmation. "Well, that's the leader I'm talking about. His name is Shane. And on my journey, I discovered he is actually more dangerous than I thought. Apparently, he wants to become the most powerful ruler of werewolves in our country."

Susan said, blocking her way. Cameron crossed her arms over her chest. No matter how much she tried to not smile, Susan was too much to her. Finally, a smile appeared on her face. “Hey, I got you!” “Susan?” “Mmm?” “I was married to someone really important,” Cameron began. “Ace was my savior, he was the light on the cave where the other man had me captivated. We were married under a stupid contract where the most important clause was giving him the hair of his company in exchange of the money to save my name. The real problem? I can’t have kids on my own. Gadriel is not my son, he’s the son of someone who’s playing this game with me. A game I can’t talk about yet.” Tears fell from her eyes.

Hence, Vivian did not expect that she would have such vivid imaginations about that woman. Shaking her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her head, Vivian then decided to swing her legs one more time. Kate said Patricia used to spend her time under the tree, and that was why she wanted to find out what was so special about it. But there was nothing special about the tree even after Vivian walked around it. It was just an old oak tree, and Vivian didn't find anything strange about it. She then once again stopped walking and looked up at the tree before shifting her gaze to the bottom of the trunk. She still didn't find anything out of ordinary, but then she winced when she thought she

She couldn’t keep our promise. “Luna, you’re breaking my heart” I shouted before falling to my knees. I looked up at the sky and I was surrounded by thousands of evergreen trees, and they kept all the secrets of Madison, the little town in which they circled around.