Novel & Cerita Harvest Moon Fanfiction

“Are we going to keep avoiding the subject? We’ve eaten and I updated you about the Gift Female and Shadow. They are happy and in love. Breeze is fully recovering at Reservation. I’ve talked. You haven’t.” Moon sighed. “You came in smelling of shared sex. She’s still all over you since you didn’t shower before dinner. What are you doing?” “Spending time with my best friend.” Harley grumbled deep within his throat to sound his displeasure. “I don’t know.” It was tough to admit. “Joy’s always been a complication.” “Is she leaving?” “Not right away,” he hedged. “Damn it. Stop that. What is going to happen between you two?”

“Now I’m old enough to potentially be chosen. You see, your aunt Kinshra is believed to have been one of the hunters, which may explain her incredible hearing. Did she still not tell you any of this?” Emory shook her head. She barely remembered the night of the last ceremony because nothing notable happened. Crouched on her aunt’s porch, her knees drawn up to her chest, Emory had watched the Hunter’s Moon descend behind a foggy horizon. The last Hunter’s Moon fell on her sixteenth birthday, marking her one year in Broiia. Her memory of the lanterns floating across the sky was what remained. “I’ve asked her dozens of times but she’s never answered.”

I was not initially planning on writing a book 2 for High Moon but from all the request for a second book and the feedback from the first and how people have grown to love the characters i feel inspired so heres a little snip of what is to come......... Teaser for book 2 coming mid 2023 Chapter One Titan

Harriet, captivated by its celestial charm, found herself lost in a daydream, her mind wandering towards Lucas. She remembered how the moon made her night with her mate unforgettable. A blush colored her cheeks as she gently nibbled on her lip. "I must be out of my mind," she murmured to herself. Her words were as soft as the symphony of the night. She had heard the news that Lucas would not be staying at the mansion from now on. Yet, in this moment of moonlit brilliance, Harriet found herself yearning for his presence, an unexpected ache tugging at her heart.

I didn’t like fighting with him, it was annoying to handle. Stephan broke the silence first. "Hey, so have you been preparing for the festival?” I tucked the chocolate box under my arm. "What festival?" "The Harvest Moon Festival," he rolled his eyes, falling into step beside me as we started down the stairs together. "It's next week, Rora. Did you forget?” I shook my head but he didn’t look like he believed me. "Okay, it may have slipped my mind.” "Typical of you," Stephan said, and I smacked his arm causing him to laugh. "But I’m looking forward to the moon dance this year, last year was amazing and I think you should participate."

I already know where this conversation is going. “The Harvest Moon Ball is next month, how wonderful.” “You’re both coming,” she says, looking directly at Adrian and me. Adrian nods easily. “Of course, it’s an important time for our packs.” My father leans back in his chair. “The Harvest Moon Ball is when fated bonds reveal themselves. Special time of year.” I roll my eyes slightly. As if we all didn’t know. “Dad.” “It’s tradition,” he replies calmly. My mother smiles softly. “Everyone’s been waiting to see if you two are fated mates.”

"Picking me up for what? Lunch?" Mum’s face went slack. Her eyes widened, and then narrowed into slits of maternal fury. "Oh, for the love of..." she slammed the cookbook down. "Don't tell me he didn't tell you." "Tell me what?" I asked, a bad feeling curling in my gut. "Today is the full moon, Luna," Mum said, her voice tight. "The first full moon since the transition. Tonight is the Pack Gathering." She rubbed her temples, looking like she wanted to strangle someone. Probably Liam.

Her big eyes peered into mine. "Once it’s broken, there will be no connection between you two. Ever. Are you sure?" "I’m sure. Thank you." I bowed slightly and walked out to feel the fresh breeze fanning my face. I looked up at the crescent moon shining in the sky. In ten days, it would become a full moon. And I would finally get what I wanted— entirely off Owen’s world. But why am I not feeling that happiness? *** When I returned to the Starry Pack, my mate, Alpha Owen, was busy organizing this year’s Moon Goddess Festival.

they both smiled as blood rushes and all they can do is scream as this magic unfolds in front of their eyes. Lalaine opens her eyes, as tears rolled down one after the other. The feeling of uneasiness rushes towards her. It was just a dream. A memory that flashes back, wishing they could have turned back the hands of time. Never letting her go away that day, never letting her meet the King Sun. If only, she could go back again. As the sentinel of the moon, she will kill the King Sun to make her best friend live the life she deserves. As the Sentinel of the Moon, she will protect her by all ends meet.

I'm sure Skylar will show up if she sees the caddie she considers her friend, whom she thinks is sincere towards her without knowing that she's the one who lured her to my place. “Don’t stop, bitch! I press the horn to make her keep walking. The caddie did look tired and was staggering, but that wasn't my fault. It was her fault for betraying me. So she deserved her punishment. And coincidentally, her betrayal was exposed today. The day of the first moon of the month, which meant it was the day Wild Hurricane would hunt. We call this hunting activity The Lunar Hunt. And we call our prey The Fallen.