Willow Owl House Novels & Stories

Swirling prisms of glittering opaque colors. Gliding across the sky, weaving in and out of the overhead canopy, a large owl circled the great stone house built into the high cliffs. A second owl, then a third appeared, silently making lazy circles above the branches and the rambling house. A lone wolf, quite large, with a shaggy black coat and glittering eyes, loped out of the trees into the clearing. Out of the darkness, on the balcony of the rock house, a figure gilded forward, looking out into the night. He opened his arms wide in a welcoming gesture.

The winds ushered itself inside the house through the open window. The black crow on the willow tree close to the house pierced its black eyes into the house. It seemed to be earnestly watching something inside the house, its beak once in a while crowed at the scene in front of it The moon outside was half full. It seemed to have descended closer to the earth, imposing greatly, winking at the green pastures below. It was a deep dark red while its other half hid inside a thick white fog that was the sky.

… Willow finally gave up and took a flight to Yarrowmere three days later. She had it all planned out. After all, she was confident that Julian wouldn't be home at 4:00 pm on a Thursday. The blue cab she was in stopped before a red and white villa. Willow paid the driver in full before rapping against the black, ornate entrance. Sure enough, a maid immediately opened the door for her. "You must be Ms. Harper, correct? Mr. Ziegler's at home; he's been waiting for you." Julian was at home?

"Sounds like a plan. Raphael stated. The next day, they drove out to Willow Creek Manor and Ondina couldn't stop smiling. She knew it was their forever home and she couldn't wait to see it. The manor was even more enchanting than the pictures in person. The house stood on a small hill overlooking a valley, surrounded by ancient trees, 'and that what was the best part for me!'

she giggles looking around. “It’s not bad, right? I got a crew in a few months ago and had a few alterations made when we found Willow. They worked on the second floor first and then the rest of the house…” he looks around happily, “-I figured our homecoming was a little overdue,” his eyes sadden momentarily before flickering back to his sparky-self.

Mrs Willow understood that her husband didn't want to tell her anything because the safer it was if she knew less . When they arrived at the willow mansion , mr Willow went to mr Ranch's office and told him about everything that had happened and asked for permission to acknowledge the child as his grandson . Mr Ranch agreed even though the child shined in red light . The next day the investor came to the Willow mansion and met with mr Ranch . He asked for the presence of the child and explained to the Willow couple that the assassins yesterday were only a test that he had made for them .

“Miss, the messenger from the Willow family has arrived.” Lyra’s complexion changed in an instant at Mother Roxanne’s words. “Have you gone mad? Why did you allow the Willow family to come to us at such a critical time? We’re finished if this is discovered. “Draken Willow as well. What the hell does he want? Haven’t I already told him before that it’s better not to contact us right now?” Mother Roxanne hurriedly soothed. “You do not need to worry about it, Miss. Master Willow sent Twilight Crow. No one can track down Twilight Crow at night. No one will find out that he snuck into the Willow house.

Ojani howled loudly in my subconscious and the mention of him caused my heart to skip. “Hush, creature, and stop filling my mind with nonsense. I have duties to mull over, and I know who my mate is, and her spell didn't work,” I murmured firmly, making her grow quiet. We pulled into the driveway of a small colonial-style bungalow, and when Victor stopped, Willow told me to grab their bags from the back. “What is this place?” I asked as I reached for both their bags from the rear to trick her into believing I was being complacent.

I reached out to touch her, but she flinched away, letting out a small hiss. Annoyance crept over me. How were we going to make this work if my own mate was pulling away? Still, I let her have her space as we drove to our new home. The house wasn’t as grand as the palace, but it was a nice, smaller mansion with some servants always around to care for the place. They greeted us as we got out of the car, taking our belongings while Willow and I stood in front of the house, taking it all in.

Willow moved towards me and laid her head on my shoulder snuggling into me and I couldn’t help but feel the love radiating from her to me. “Thank you for allowing me to do this and trusting me. It means the world to me that you have faith in me.” Willow tells me and a part of me feels ashamed that I ever had an ounce of doubt that she would go back to him. Willow had fallen asleep on the way home and I knew that it was a long day for her, especially now that she was with pup. When we got to the packhouse, I gently picked her up into my arms and carried her into the house. The packhouse foyer was almost finished being cleaned up, from this morning and new windows were already being put in. Wh