Harvest Moon And Rune Factory นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"My pup... You picked the worst time to come. Your father is busy running back to his true Luna, and now, without the protection of the mate bond, I'm not sure if you can survive..." I forced myself to drive to the Soul-Forge—the jewelry shop I ran with my old friend Kaleb. On the surface, it was just a boutique. In reality, I infused gemstones with healing energy to stabilize werewolves suffering from "blood-fury" after shifting or mental trauma after battle. During full moons, I would carve ancient runes into the stones, guided by a strange, instinctive power. I didn't know where the knowledge came from; the symbols just appeared in my mind when I needed them. There was more hidden in my m

“We thought they were just scorch marks at first. But every time someone steps close, their strength seems to fade. It’s draining energy even now.” I stood up quickly, shaking off the shiver that crawled up my neck. “This is Eclipse Moon work,” I muttered. “They’ve been using these to harvest life energy from their enemies.” Kieran’s voice came from behind me. “Then we need to learn how to destroy them before they spread.” “They’re not something we can just erase,” I muttered, releasing a frustrated sigh. “These runes are sealed with an ancient curse. The Moon Goddess’s power can suppress them, but not permanently. We’ll need a purification ritual.”

It was morbid but a harmless thought never hurt anyone. “I’ll pass but thanks.” Melissa winced when the words peeled from her in nervous laughter. They walked around the tables of knitted mittens and scarfs, one table was filled with pumpkin-spiced honey and many more were being set up. Lola remembered the first time she’d tried the honey when Melissa mixed it in a cup of tea with some chestnut biscuits on the side. Many of the families had been setting up tables for the Harvest Moon festival for generations and everyone knew exactly what to expect.

Defenceless, useless, made my heart flutter with joy. The platform hummed beneath my boots, the old runes responding eagerly to the rising of the Bloodmoon. These runes were waiting for the moment they would be fed with the blood of an Alpha. Glancing over at Lyra, she was weak but with the help of Ronan’s blood she would regain her strength and be able to complete her transition. I just had to wait for the perfect timing. Everything had a time, otherwise the ritual won’t work.

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

It buried itself in the balcony railing, carrying new message in necrotic purple ink: THE HARVEST IS HERE. The war for the second fragment hadn’t even reached the volcano, but the Moon Pack estate was already beginning to burn.

Kamrynn's POV Kyven’s avoidance was immediate and absolute after my rejection, and honestly, it was a relief. The absence of his endless chatter felt like a weight had been lifted, especially now, with the palace abuzz with preparations for the Harvest Moon Festival. The festival was one of the biggest events of the year, a celebration that spanned all Packs, dedicated to honoring the Moon Goddess for her blessings and protection. I had loved it as a child. Back in the Obsidian Pack, it had been my favorite holiday, a time when everything felt magical and alive. Before life turned upside down, Sherelle and I would gather wildflowers to make crowns for everyone, our laughter echoing through t

I slowed my pace as I began to hear music in the distance… I was getting close. I have always watched the harvest from the heavens. It is the night the packs come together under the alliance of the moon, to set aside their differences, and in some cases call a temporary halt to all-out war in order to pay their respects to my mother, the moon goddess. This is also the night the wolves are most likely to find their fated mate, as all the packs are present.

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t

“Anyways, let us continue.” Grimoire floated into my closet and disappeared, staying that way for a minute. “Hello… magic book, tome thingy? We are running out of time.” Grimoire came out of the closet and beckoned to me. I answered and followed him. My closet was a pantry with magical ingredients. I was stunned. “Let’s hurry this up so I can kill Rune.” “Mix the ingredients in a small cauldron under the light of a full moon.” “But it’s a blood moon. This should—it's full after all.”