Owl House Comic の小説・ストーリー

When I looked up, I saw two bright yellow eyes staring at me intently. “Ole, good to see you.” Thank God his cup was full. “I see Owen pleased you tonight." The brew smelled bad, and I had no desire to refill it. Owen was brewing some sort of rodent tea for clients like Ole, the were-owls. "Do you need anything else?" He looked down at his cup for a moment, and then his large, unblinking eyes met mine again. "No." I knocked on the counter and smiled. "We had a great chat."

“It’s okay. Diana, Devon. Mommy will protect you no matter what. I will not let anything bad happen to you. I promise.” Both of them nodded, and I was so proud to see their determination to fight. My two little warriors. Putting the weight of the Pack’s safety on their small shoulders. We went straight to the underground tunnel where the tomb of the Shadow Wolf King was placed. But before Olivia could even open the hatch, something like dark matter struck her stomach so powerfully that she flew away, several meters out from the entrance of the underground tomb of the Shadow Wolf King. “OLIVIA!” It happened so fast that I froze. I was shocked and saw how Olivia puked fresh blood as she tried

“Fine. It wasn’t just any owl. Its face was… wrong. Like it was watching us..” Lily let out a sharp breath, leaning forward. “Yes! That’s it. The thing I saw.. it wasn’t human, but it wasn’t… it wasn’t just an animal either.” Rowan raked a hand through his hair, muttering curses. “Great. Fantastic. Two of you seeing nightmares, one of you screaming like it’s doomsday, and I’m supposed to keep this car in one piece.” I said dryly. “Your heroic driving saved us from a very menacing… owl.”

the man who had carried me answered, “He froze when she screamed. Looked completely lost.” I opened my eyes fully, and the first thing I saw was the steering wheel. I was in the backseat, a coat over my shoulder, and two men riding at the front. “She's an omega.” Said the one behind the steering, “Boss let an omega mark him. All of his grieving widow's behavior after the claim was for an omega.” “Like a wife whose husband went to war, I tell you.” The other snorted, “From when he showed up, the former Boss, goddess bless his soul, knew he was deranged. I see it now.”

My father asked Mathias. “No, however, Odeia has seen a war coming and we believe he is a huge part of it. When one of our Clans was attacked, the first time we saw the Crawlers, there was a rogue wolf Lamia recognized. She called him Oliver…” A collective growl from the table erupted at the mention of his name. “… It was after that, that Orion appeared to us in Lonely City.” “I hope to fuck you can keep her safer than her last mate from Oliver.” Mike spat venomously.

I screamed, trying to get to him. Oliver looked unphased, not even a tremble. He turned his head towards Jack, “Are we sure his wolf is dormant?” He asked. Jack chuckled at his question. “All good Ollie, no worries,” he told his comrade. “Do you hear me, Oliver? I will fucking kill you if it’s the last thing I do!” I began to shout, still tugging on the cuffs and chains that linked them. I lunged forward “You piece of shit cowar…. ARGGGHHHH”

The growl sounded again, making Moses curse under his breath. “Keep moving,” I said, not caring if my voice could be heard. “Stay behind me. If something comes, I’ll deal with it alone.” We stepped forward again, slower this time, walking closer to the sound. Then, I saw two glowing eyes appear in the dark ahead. It was red and I knew immediately that it wasn't Caleb, but a rogue wolf. It crouched low, bared his teetth, and blocked our way. The female whimpered, clinging to the wall. “He found us.”

Then Rhea and Mara appeared on opposite sides of us, circling. “Elara, look at me.” I grabbed both her hands now, ignoring the heat, ignoring the pain. “Don’t use the Owlshard again. You can’t.” Her head dropped forward. And then Dorian’s voice rose again. “I don’t care anymore! Kill them both! I’ll take the Owlshard from her corpse!” Everything broke after that. Wolves rushed us. Harrow charged from the left. Jacob whispered some twisted chant that made the ground split. I pulled Elara behind me and sliced through the first wolf that came close—but I was too slow. Too tired.

He watched as she crawled back, away from him, and he felt his heart twist in pain at her actions. But then, Oliver and Kennedy were still fighting the other two Rarewolves, dodging their claws and snapping jaws. They were a fearsome duo, working together to fight off the creatures. Just as they seemed to be gaining the upper hand, one of the Rarewolves managed to land a blow on Oliver, knocking him to the ground. He was dazed, and the Rarewolf raised its claws to strike a fatal blow.