Full Moon Creepy Novels & Stories

Just then, I’m pulled from my somber thoughts. There’s a shift in the air. I look at Arthur, he feels it too. He’s stopped walking and holds firm in his stance. Naturally, my body falls into a fighting position next to his, and good thing because a couple of gammas creep out from the darkness, the moon illuminating their teeth. Tomorrow is a full moon, which means everyone is ramping up their energy and feeling the moons effect. It also means we’re all a little unhinged, no one’s mood or reactions can be predicted. There’s no reasoning with a wolf when we’re nearing a full moon.

Another sigh escaped Selena’s mouth. “We shouldn’t worry about him just now, though. We need to be worried about you.” Selena looked at Trisha who spoke. Trisha gave her a look. “Or have you forgotten?” “What is she talking about?” She asked Dalett. “The full moon, Selena. How could you have forgotten? The full moon of this month ends on this day. The day when brutality sets in. The urge to kill or run away begins to take hold of you, only to return the next day. Naked.”

I could have been on the road to MacTire by now. The citizens of Cambiador were celebrating the Full moon, a blue moon. Each house or street hosted its own parties as they welcomed the full moon that would bring them good fortune and new beginnings. My thoughts were interrupted when the sounds of screams floated in through the open window. Not screams of joy or excitement but screams that lifted the hair on my neck and arms and sent a warning of goosebumps over my skin. I slammed the book shut, jumping up and running from my room. Stepping onto the balcony that overlooked the main hall and looking down. Men and women were scrambling, some running for the door, others stopping to look around.

It was nearly midnight, the night sky is so clear that I could almost see every crater. I walked on my balcony , the full moon was gleaming at the surrounding. I remember when I was seven years old my dad always told me a story about the moon. He said that, every time the moon is full, there are creatures that look like a normal person during the day but when the night comes, they turn into a hairy and scary monster. My father also said that during the Lunar eclipse, they completely lose their supernatural abilities and simply returning into their human form. He called that werewolf, a human that turns into a beast at night. I don't know if it's true since it's just an old story of elderly i

I can already feel its effect. A lot is associated with a full moon. Unlike what humans believe, we don’t only turn on the full moon, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t have its effect on us. During the full moon, our senses are heightened, and our animal side is stronger. It’s during the full moon that packs usually go on pack runs and hunt. We also howl at the moon, in a kind of acknowledgment and prayer to our goddess for yet another cycle.

The realization that this is connected to that previous incident makes everything even more frightening. That’s when Cassie’s drunk statement from that night after we won the game suddenly makes perfect sense. She said she overheard Coach Margaret making phone calls about “rituals under the full moon.” I look up through a small, barred window near the ceiling and see the bright, full moon shining down. The timing isn’t a coincidence - whatever they’re planning to do to me is specifically designed to happen during the full moon.

His words replayed in my mind over and over. "The Morro Tribe believes the full moon is the source of power," he had said. "They pray to the moon when it's full. The freshest raw meat is offered to Lady Nefarious in prayer." Tonight was the full moon. I set my alarm for 3 a.m. and lay in bed. When the alarm rang, I reached out to touch the spot next to me. No one was there.

the guy said. Great, I don’t want your money. You give me the creeps. “Will there be anything else?” she asked. “Not at the moment.” She left them alone to serve other customers. When members of the pack entered they took the time to assess the human collection. Layla looked harassed as she tried to keep up with the pack orders. “They’ve got an appetite today,” she said, when it quietened down for a moment. “It’s the night after the full moon. They’ve always got an appetite.” Lilly

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

I sat up, my brows curving in surprise at the serious look on her face. “It’s the season when a lot of killings happen. During the full moon, a monstrous beast goes about killing people and shedding blood. It’s an ugly sight to behold,” “What?” My mouth flew wide open. “Who is this monstrous beast and why is it killing people?” “Nobody knows who or where it comes from. It only appears every full moon and sucks the blood of innocent people,” “That’s crazy,” “Yeah. And that’s why people close their stores early around this period and stay indoors. It gets really bloody so make sure you don’t leave this mansion late at night,”