Harvest Moon: A New Beginning Bachelor Novels & Stories

He had not spent years learning that I was easier to ignore. To Jesse, I was not the unwanted human girl from the Alpha’s house. I was simply someone who had caught his attention. At least for now. He began walking again, and I followed. “The Harvest Moon Festival is Friday,” he said. “I know.” “Come with me.” I nearly tripped over an uneven stone. Jesse caught my elbow before I could stumble, then released it immediately. “Was that a yes?” “That was poor maintenance.” “Tragic. I thought I was persuasive.”

While Emily was just as caring as Jess, she wasn’t good at reading people the way Jess was. Finally, we made it to the open clearing that had several well-trimmed low plants around it and a direct view that the moon was starting to gather. The place was large, and even though there had to be at least five hundred people here, there was still a lot of space that could contain five times more people. Standing on a high platform in the middle with my mom beside him, Mr Callaghan cleared his throat and easily brought the crowd to deathly silence. “Tonight, under the power of the full moon, my wife-to-be would become the Luna of this pack, and we would celebrate the blessings of the moon goddess!

James’s voice sharpened, unused to my coldness. Anger crept into his tone. “You have things to do? What things? You stay home all day. You don’t work or earn a dime! Don’t forget, if it weren’t for me marrying you, do you really think you’d be living such a comfortable life?” He was right. Without marrying him, I wouldn’t be living as a wealthy wife. However, he also forgot that this wasn’t the life I ever wanted. Back then, I had just graduated from college. The director of the orphanage that raised me told me that the land was being taken by the government and that it would soon be torn down. If we couldn’t find a sponsor, the younger children would be left homeless.

Jake began, his gaze fixed on her with a warmth that mirrored the sun's embrace, "last night, the Moon goddess visited me in a dream. She spoke of happiness and protection, and I realized that it's time for us to take the next step." Mara, curious and attentive, looked at Jake, her eyes reflecting a blend of emotions. "What do you mean, Jake?" Alpha Jake took a deep breath, his resolve unwavering. "I want us to get married, Mara. The Moon goddess herself urged me to embrace this path for our happiness and protection. Will you marry me?"

My face turned red like a tomato. "Look at me." His husky voice alone gave me an orgasm. He was like a Greek god. The most gorgeous creature created by god. The moon goddess blessed me with love. He was wild and I liked it. He pleased me again and again. His every thrust sends me to heaven. I soon fell asleep in his chest. The next day I woke up from his lovely kisses. He was holding our son. They look amazing. I felt happy. I got more than I wished for. My parents were happy too. My dad was healthy than before. His dad made me the head of his company. My husband was soon to be declared alpha. I feel safe around him. The moon goddess must be really smiling above us.

Stella must've noticed that I had suddenly become uncomfortable because she was right next me, asking what was wrong before Headmaster Ronan began his announcement of the Harvest Festival Luna. "It's nothing I'm sure, just a weird feeling." I whispered back to her just before Headmaster Ronan announced the name that left us all shocked. "Congratulations Andrea Morrison!" He clapped with a bright smile. Andy was the Harvest Festival Luna? I mean, I understand she's changed alot in the past couple months but really? And her Alpha was my boyfriend? Although I wanted to believe that it was a mere coincidence that the two of them had been chosen as Alpha & Luna of the Harvest Festival, I couldn't

Her captivating dark-brown eyes promised me the world, pulling me into their depths even when she couldn’t feel the mate bond- I know because I searched for her the moment I felt it forming years ago. It had been years back, at an annual ceremonial gathering. We had been joined by a few members from the neighbouring packs that my father had invited to a wine moon party, more popularly known as ' Moon Harvest’, which is just a fancy way of inviting a night of fun and drinking before harvesting begins. Long ago, way before my father’s time, obviously, farmers would plant their crops late into the night, with the aid of the bright moonlight, as electricity wasn’t a thing back then. Tradition ke

“Let’s hunt. Maybe that will bring your appetite back.” “A… real hunt?” I ask, my face turning red as we head toward the back entrance. “I’ve never done that before.” Atwood turns to me with an almost mischievous smile as we step out into the moonlight. The moon is nearly full; it’ll no doubt be full on our wedding, which is tomorrow already. He looks devilishly handsome under the moonlight, his sleek black hair pulled back into a low bun to expose his sharp jawline. In the moonlight, his orange eyes burn even brighter.

“This is only the beginning.” Eryndor’s amber gaze fixed on Serenya, his grin feral. “The Harvest Moon will finish what tonight began.” Their words sank into Serenya’s bones, colder than any wound. She sagged against Kaelen, terror and defiance warring in her chest. Because deep inside, she knew they were right. This was only the beginning.

Words on the street are that the god consumed their flesh. Inciting Incident: FL lives an ordinary life in the village, until she’s been chosen to be the new sacrifice the day before her wedding day. She’s been groomed, tied up and being escorted to the altar in a designated place. Once everyone else retreated, she was there alone, waiting for the new master. Her future seems bleak. ML: The Harvest God. Below are optional character profiles