Fantasy Harvest Moon Novels & Stories

Alex's aunt was looking at us with a smile the whole time. Then, Alex walked towards the campfire. He stood there for a moment and then his teeths grew sharp. Next moment he bit his wrist and put that hand forward. The blood flowing from it fell in the fire. Like this, every member of the pack did and in the next second their wound was healed also. “What is the meaning of it?” I asked Alex's aunt. She looked at Mia and me before looking at others again. “This means that they show their love and trust in the moon goddess. She will protect her children from evil” She said with pride.

A voice, which is soft but firm, echoes in my mind. "Use the moonlight," it says. "The moon is your ally, Hazel. Channel its power." I glance up, seeing the full moon shining brightly, almost as if it’s reaching out to me. I raise my sword, and the blade catches the moonlight, shining with a type of ethereal glow. Hunter lunges at me, but this time, I'm ready. I sidestep his attack, feeling the moon's energy coursing through me. My movements are fluid and effortless.

"That's excellent news." "It is. Lady Isara sends her greetings. She also wants to know if you'll be attending the harvest festival in the south." Kael considered the question. "I'll have to check my schedule." Mira laughed. "You don't have a schedule. You make the schedule." "Exactly. I need to make sure I have time for it." --- The harvest festival was held on the first full moon of autumn. Kael and Rhydian traveled to the southern kingdoms, their journey accompanied by the warm colors of the changing season. The southern lands were beautiful in autumn, their hills painted in shades of gold and red.

Tonight was set to feature a full moon—an already powerful period for our species—but that wasn’t all. To specify, it was a harvest moon. While the term dated back centuries, with human allusions to agriculture, for werewolves, it carried a different meaning. The significance of the harvest moon was that it held aphrodisiac qualities, putting us she wolves (mated or not) in a temporary period of heat that could last anything from a day to two weeks, and it was tradition for Pack females to go out on a mandatory girl’s night out to let out steam, clubbing and mingling with humans as the sensations were so heightened.

I asked Tim, and he sighed. "They took over our farmlands and forced the Moon farmers to farm close to the border. The witch wars have prevented our farms from thriving. Most people farm in the gardens of their homes and sell whatever they produce. The moons can only eat what is available." he explained, and my heart broke. "You should thank your stars, Desiree. You have the best job a Moon could ever dream of. And you seem to have moved up the ranks on your first day. The moon goddess must favour you," Tim said, almost sounding jealous but in a friendly way.

He wasn't pleased by a bit, but it wasn't like he had much of a choice anyway. “We need to talk,“ Victor added as he broke the silence. He couldn't understand that he had been in a relationship with Sophie for as long as he could recall. Things were good between them, but out of the blue, she claimed Matt had been her mate. Why Was the moon goddess so cruel to him, why was the universe against them being together, victor knew for one that Sophie was power hungry, but he never cared about that neither fi he let it have him weighed down he offered the best he possibly could and things eased up in such manner, however things went wrong, downsouth a whole lot.

said Anna, then patted Haris on the shoulder, "Hey, we'd better go home quickly." Haris nodded, taking the queen home, who was angry even though the game had not started. *** The red tie with white stripes neatly emphasizes the appearance of Jayden Gavian's broad shoulders. He raised the relationship as tight as he could. Life hacks suppress the blinding thirst. Jay slowed down the open-top car. The crescent moon was shrouded in mist, and he liked that view more than the full moon, which many said was beautiful. Bullshit. The humans are all deceived. The full moon hides fierce power, while the sickle offers what it is. If their ancestors had not often held wishing rituals, the devil's chains

I spot Marlene and the little boy amongst them and call out their names. “Luna! Come, come see the corn we’re growing!” they call out excitedly. I turn to Ryder who smiles at me. Then, together, we walk hand in hand towards the crowd and join them in the harvest. EPILOGUE It is a full moon and the moonlight shines brightly on a clear still pond in the deep forest. The soft moonlight bathes all that it touches in a soft haunting glow. But the light from the moon pales in comparison to the bright shining orb in the middle of the pond.

“Brenna, let me know tomorrow if you would like to present yourself before the Moon Goddess as a potential Luna. The full moon is in a few days, so we must prepare.” The Blood Moon was coming, too. But I still had a bit more time. As if reading my mind, she turned and smiled. “The Blood Moon is in three months. Fear not; you have plenty of time to get to know the Alpha before.” I nodded, tilting my head to the side. “And if I reject him as my Mate?”

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.