Under The Oak Tree Novel Spoiler Novels & Stories

"I have my eyes on you" I scoffed. What is it with this witch? Her eyes on me? I can't believe her gut. But then again, what does Jo's mean. "I know what happens beneath The Oak." The compound was popularly known as The Oak. We have the Lady of the oak who was Sumaya, as well as the princes of the Oak. The servants and the slaves of the Oak who were also known as the Oak's commodity. But how could anyone claim to know what happens beneath The Oak? It sounds absurd. Especially the fact that their couldn't be anything beneath the plantation or the numerous chambers.

One of them is being supported by the other two. “I told you we would have been better off chasing after those SP students!” said the injured one. “Too late for that now,” snapped the other, “We don’t even know where they disappeared to!” As the three of them entered the woods, they took cover behind one of the tall oak trees and paused to catch their breath. “Did we loose them?” asked the third member of their squad. “I hope so—“ The branches of the oak tree suddenly reached down to them, pinning them to the trunk. The three try to squirm away, but as they raise their weapons to retaliate, three sharp thorns were fired towards their chests which broke their tokens right away.

“I think he was. That'll also explain why we were given this room at an odd position. They don't want him mixing with the other students perhaps because of his bad behaviour so they put him and us here.” Wilkes plopped on one bed tiredly. “Who do you think is doing this to us?” “I can't mention someone exactly but one thing I know is that there are still some things hidden from us. Things they don't want us to find out. Bad, bad things.” They both fell silent again. “Do you think Dr. Alvin Clarks knows about this?” Wilkes asked again. He ran three fingers through his hair and let out a frustrated sigh. One would have thought it was too early for odd things to begin yet, they had already.

Then Amber felt it too. “What is that?” “I think the tree is trying to communicate with us.” “What?” Amber looked shocked. “Let’s just go see.” Isabella continued up to the top and stood under the tall oak. She looked at the leaves and half rotten acorns around its base. “It’s a black oak.” She whispered to Amber. “How can you tell?” “You have to look at the leaves and the acorns. Those are black oak leaves and acorns.” “Okay.” Amber looked up at the tree.

My heart is racing as I stare at him, but the cabin door slams open, and I scream, as I watch Kane bring Finn inside, covered in his blood. I watch as all three of them argue, but then something clicks: Poison! “Willow Bark Poison?” I ask and Kane nods, arguing with Loki. The stream. There were oak flowers there! I quickly slip out of the cabin while they argue and head for the flowers. Oak flowers can be a cure for some hunter’s poisons, but not all. Honestly, this is the best shot we have and I’m taking it. I walk to the oak flowers plant and reach down, ignoring the thorn and pull as many of the plants that have flowers as I can, running back to the cabin. I get inside and begin plucking

“It can’t be any other tree than that. Aunty Corvina told me that I couldn’t miss it, and she was right. I did—” He freezes in his spot, staring down at where we left Corvina’s car, as he stops his pointing gesture mid-air. We observe him confused before we follow his gaze to the spot beneath the thick branches of the oak tree. “Where is the car?” he asks lowly, getting my heart to skyrocket in anxiety. “Where is the fucking car?” I blink several times as I think I must be imagining things. The oak tree is still standing there, its branches giving shadows to an now empty spot.

The dying oak meant something. “Should we tell Jax?” Sarah asked downstairs. “We should mind our business,” I said. She shook her head. “It’s our duty.” She was right. But I already knew how it would end. Jax would never believe us. I returned to the temple at sunset. The oak tree stood in the courtyard, barely alive. I pressed my hand to the bark. “What are you trying to tell me?” It didn’t answer. But I understood. Something was coming. And I was running out of time to stop it.

I wish I had listened to White when she asked me not to go, but being stubborn got the best of me, and I now I heard things I wasn't supposed to know. Back in Nightshade we all knew about Shakira's oak tree encounter because she told us about it. She was sure that her mate was an Alpha king. If Zion and Derrick are twins then the chances of that person being Zion were high since Derrick doesn't know anything about the oak tree. He only took it because she was pregnant with their child. I swear I couldn't wait to hear what they had to say next, so I immediately made my way home, and the shock I had was more than enough to make me question everything.

"Isn't that the last village before the forest up ahead?" Zevko nodded softly. "Yes, darling. We've arrived at our destination." Suddenly, Clara saw someone standing under an oak tree not far from their car. He was a middle-aged man, simply dressed but with an air of nobility. "Zev, isn't he..."

I turned left, and there on the ground was a tiny old book that described the path the old woman had told me about. Quickly, I began to trace it, following the book's guidelines. I had walked a little farther, my feet aching and my body growing more exhausted, when I finally saw it—the Whispering Oak standing tall, its bark twisted into faces, whispering softly as though alive. And there it was—the veil. I pressed it, and it opened slowly, creaking like ancient wood. Before long, I was inside the oak tree. The wind had stopped blowing. Everything was suffocating—dark and scary.