Harvest Moon Claire Novels & Stories

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

She quickly runs towards the room next to her, then asks the head. “How may I be of help to you, my lady?” she asked, while looking at the floor. The headmaster of the orphanage’s name is Baroness Christie Blair of the Blair Family. She’s married to the Baron of Blair, who’s close to the 3rd son of the late Emperor, Emperor Julius. “Did you really clean this room?!” she asked Clementine. “I did, lady Christie,” she replied. “Clean this room again, and if I saw another speck of dust in here, you will receive another punishment, understand?” the Baroness shouted as she threw the rag on Clementine’s face, then left the room.

“Claire Jones, what are you doing here?” Claire Jones was Winifred’s classmate in high school. Back then, she and Winifred were deemed as the Two Golden Flowers of the class. Claire was the type of girl who liked make-up and dressing sensually, while Winifred was relatively pure in her style. Even with her bare face, Winifred could compete with Claire. Hence, while they were the Golden Flowers in name, Winifred was truly the most beautiful girl in class.

I suggest and Clara raises up and arches her brow. “What did you have in mind?” ………… “Are you sure this will work?” Clara asks for the one hundredth time. “Yes,” Archer and Dwayne decided to bring Clara to the harvest festival for birthday. Clara loves it and it was Dwayne that knew this. Dwayne doesn’t remember anything about anyone yet he remembered this. Clara stops walking and when she sees her favorite snack food, pecans. “Oh can we get some?” Clara asks and she looks over at Dwayne.

They were not ones to be trifled with. "Greetings, I am Cassie Anderson Clark, Luna of the Blue Moon Pack," I welcomed them with a smile, showing I was not intimidated. Letitia, far from the rumors of being an ugly, creepy old lady who eats young men, was a beautiful flower that stood out the most. Her perfect shade of light blue hair and eyes as violent as imagined darkness, coupled with her stature and presence, spoke volumes. "It is our pleasure to meet and welcome this hearty person," Alpha Red said without a smile, confirming the rumor that he only smiled upon his Luna. A peculiar man with so much loyalty.

I was beyond confused and so was Grayson. "No! That's impossible!" Alpha exclaimed to the Luna. Getting up to join her at the bookshelf where she was looking for some book. "Will someone tell us what is going on?!" Grayson could see I was anxious and he was to. "Oh yes." The Luna stops what she was doing and looked over at me and Emma. She walked towards us and pulled up a chair next to Emma. "Emma. The reason you have this special power is because of the Violet Moon. The Violet Moon, is the one night every decade when the Moon Goddess visits her chosen one and chooses the next one. It's a way for her to see our world. A chosen one is a wolf with immense beauty. Beauty more than anyone can e

What disgusted Claire the most was the fact that Boston's face looked very much like Claire's father. "I think he's been caught in a trap." Fox's voice distracted Claire's concentration. "Shut up," said Claire. A little too hard that the person standing next to Claire turned their head. Claire doesn't care. She immediately walked gracefully toward Boston Hopkins. She was so graceful that she attracted several pairs of eyes to look at her. "Good evening, miss," said Boston Hopkins, smiling at Claire. "Good evening, Mr. Hopkins. I've been hearing about you for a long time. My name is Marry Arnette Joyle," said Claire.

Lustre was sitting beneath a lantern with knitting needles in her hands. She looked up the moment Clara appeared. “ What are you doing here by this time ? All dressed up “ “Something happened.” Clara dropped into the chair across from her. “We need to move faster! We are too slow with our plans! I do not have enough time!.” Lustre slowly set her knitting aside” “The Harvest Dance is almost here.” “ I still don’t have my proof.” Lustre frowned. “What happened tonight?” Clara spent the next few minutes explaining everything.

I wasn’t ashamed. Jared raised both of his perfectly shaped eyebrows very slightly, looking as if he finally found what he was looking for. Slowly but deliberately, he turned to face the crowd, causing them to fall silent. He stepped to the side so that I was no longer hidden from view. “Claire has earned her spot among this pack, regardless of her wolf’s status,” he announced in a firm voice. “She will no longer be considered a rogue as she is now officially a member of Moonstone.”

“Beautiful.” And there went her solo moment down the drain. God, could she get a break for a minute? It seemed as if the entire universe was conspiring to make her mood as awful as possible. Claire was about to give Romeo a piece of her mind when she discovered he wasn’t staring at her, but at the crescent moon gleaming up there, among all the glittering stars dispersed across the vast sky like tiny jewels. Claire grew speechless at the captivating sight in front of her while the soft breeze of the night continued to whisper through her hair.