Gustafa Harvest Moon Novels & Stories

*Yes. That was it, just ‘yes’. I don't know if the simple answer should please me or concern me. Lupus’s wideset grey wolf walked over to us, growled and shook his head, and then awkwardly trotted off towards the farmhouse, with the remaining Tri-Moon warriors following. Tri-Moon have been hit hard. They have already lost many fighters, and we haven’t even breached the house yet. Lupus himself is covered in blood and slashes. Luna Eclipse have only lost two. But those two will hit them hard. We came to the edge of the tree line, before the area opens up into the large clearing that is the front of the property. The Tri-Moon and Luna Eclipse warriors spread out through the trees. Off to the l

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

And he couldn't believe that Moon Goddess would choose a Rogue for him no matter how bad the curse was on his pack or his bloodline. He touched her cheeks to wipe those trails of tears and involuntarily his thumb reached her plump lips to caress and touch. He didn't know for how long his thumb was playing with her lips while she was sleeping like a peaceful kitten. Her body, her face, her gestures everything had some uniqueness to trigger his desires high. He didn't believe it when he saw her for the first time with Tyler. Damn. That man had a gem as a daughter, but she was a rogue.

We turn at the same time to see Luka stepping out from the forest, his gold-tinted curls blowing about his face, his brown eyes wide with wonder at the sight of the river. He walks past, still not seeing us. Darius and I look at each other, then scramble up to follow him. Luka stops at the top of the river embankment. He passes his hand over his eyes. When he drops his hand again, he opens his eyes and they are a milky grey colour. The glow disappears from the sky and in the darkness a full moon rises. Not just any moon. I recognize this moon. So pale, so clear, it appears as if behind a layer of ice. The first full moon of the new year. The Wolf Moon.

Reylap’s POV The scent of roasting meat and sweet berries wafted up from the courtyard, mingling with the sharper, metallic tang of the harvest moon bloom. My stomach, already a tumultuous sea of second-trimester cravings, rumbled in protest. I swallowed, the knot of dread in my throat tightening. Downstairs, the entire pack was gathering. Rika had explained it once, during a quiet moment in the healing hut – the harvest moon ceremony, an annual affair, a time for feasting and reaffirmation. Wolves from every rank filled the courtyard below, soft lantern light glowing on their upturned faces, long tables laden with food stretching as far as the eye could see. I dreaded it. More than I let on

“This is Moon-Sere Herb. It's a traditional tonic to strengthen the female body for a pup. You look a bit pale, Nadia. Start taking this every day, and you'll get your strength back soon.” I stared at the herb. The irony was almost too much to bear. I was pale because I was already carrying Lucian's pup, and because our bond was fraying, I didn't have the Alpha energy to sustain it. But as a healer, I knew Moon-Sere was incredibly potent. It might actually help me stay upright without Lucian's help. “Thank you, Carlie,” I said softly, taking the herbs. “But I don't know what Lucian thinks about all this. After all, we're about to...”

"If you are seeing this. It means your mother has successfully joined with the Core. It also means you have survived the test of your life." Junes blood ran cold. "He is still alive. He is, on the Moon." The 'Harvest' was never about food, June her father said, his eyes crinkling with a kindness that made her feel uneasy. The Harvest was a recruitment drive he explained. They needed a Hive to fight the war that was coming from the stars.. They needed a General who knew how to heal a broken army a General who could fix the damage. The video showed a fleet of ships. Ships, not alien ships. Leaving the Moon. These ships were black and shaped like knives and they were heading straight for Earth.

"The prophecy speaks of the twin moons aligning. That means there is a specific night. Everything will come to a head then." Lyra opened her eyes and met her mother's gaze. "Elara said the same thing. Eleven months." Sena nodded. "Then we have eleven months to prepare, to train, and build alliances." She looked at Lyra with an intensity that made her daughter sit up straighter. "To become the woman the white wolf needs you to be."

“I assume you won’t mind.” “No.” Harley stepped forward and hugged the other Species. “Not a damn bit. I’m glad you’re back.” Moon stared at Joy over his friend’s shoulder while he hugged him back. “Me too. I’ll be there soon. We have a lot to catch up on.” Joy barely noticed Harley’s departure, staring at the man she loved instead. Moon had obviously showered. He wore a black tank top and sweats. His dark gaze locked on her as he stepped inside then turned and spoke to the Species who accompanied him.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.