Harvest Moon Grey Novels & Stories

The last thing I wanted was to fall in the rough, rocky water below and be swept out to sea. Once seated I gazed out at the dark horizon. The glow of the moonlight glistened off of the crashing waves, silver strings against the stormy grey water. Glittering stars peppered the deep blue sky, winking at me as they danced in the darkness. I traced constellations with my eyes, thinking back on the stories Mains had told me about each one and it's creation. The moon was full and bright, the hints of a golden tinge dancing on the edges. The harvest moon was only two nights away, due the night of the festival, and as was the rest of my world, I saw it making its preparations for its great costume c

This time Hailey joined her too and they all promised to meet soon. Iris broke the hug even though she was greedy to stay in David's arms. They had to leave for the airport to catch the flight. Already they were late with all such surprises. She hopped inside the car with David and Hailey when they noticed big grey clouds start covering the sky. The piercing silver lightning slashed open the sky like a ruthless beast. The harsh wind started blowing and the clouds started gulping the daylight wrapping the surroundings with a blanket of darkness. "What a sudden change in weather. Damn it." Hailey cursed while instructing David to drive faster before the rain started heavily.

“You don’t change until the first full moon after your 17th birthday. However some of us will start to have some minor changes before. Better hearing, better eyesight, better sense of smell, craving meat more, wanting to be outdoors all the time. Things like that. The first time you turn it is very painful. You have no control over it and it will happen faster if you are directly in the moon light, but it will happen even if it is cloudy. It just takes longer.” Amaris took a moment to absorb all this. Then it dawned on her. “Tonight is the full moon!” Amaris burst out standing up. Anna came over to put her arm around Amaris’ shoulders and sat her down once more. “Now you know why I have been

The rest of the evening was spent going through all the notes I’d written down adding to what we thought the poem was about and things to research more about. We figured the moons were a symbol of just what they said the wolf moon meaning the wolf and flower moon and harvest moon we weren’t sure on the exact interpretation. Rae suggested the harvest moon was something to do with the start of harvests lent etc… around Easter... Johnny seemed to think it was something much more sinister and I was leaning more towards Johnny’s theory the more we looked at the page. Before we all called it a night Johnny took us to a spare room in his house that he had made into his own little investigation area

The forest whispered like it knew a secret. Mist slid low over the roots of the black pines, and the moon fat and red as a wound hung unnaturally close to the earth. Lyra Graythorn stood at the edge of the clearing, her breath clouding in the cold, her heartbeat the loudest thing in her ears. She had seen many full moons before, but never one like this. Her grandmother’s words echoed in her mind: The Blood Moon doesn’t just light the sky, child. It marks. It claims.

Beth shook her head looking completely over being in the vampire's presence entirely. The rest of the day Beth and I worked alone gathering what we could from the storage of Harvest Moon. We ended up finding differently colored long silks to use for the tents and enough folding chairs for people who aren't hunting or too drunk to sit on. Beth called up the omegas to come and gather all the supplies to be brought down to the outside shed.

The high ceiling was covered with black cloth, which would be luminated by light projector, making it look like a sky full of stars. Olive was raving about it this morning, but she couldn’t help after school because she had to take her mother to the clinic. So, she listed all the stuffs that needed to be done today and sent it to me. A little advice for those who bore missions from Olive Hartwell: do it right or have her knock on your door at night just because you put the wrong size of cups on the table. At the same time, Mom also sent me the list of groceries I had to purchase for the Full Moon. ‘Nathan will pick you up and help you shop,’ she ended her text with the sentence.

Kamron and Nate arranged for Nate and his mom to have dinner at the Graycorts on Thursday. I had made two big pans of brownies, and added caramel icing to one of them. I know from past experience that Kamron and Mr. Graycort will eat almost an entire pan by themselves, as can Kimia and Mina. I’d gone over early on Thursday to help set up and prepare Mrs. Graycort for the Mactires. I’d somehow managed to get Mallory to stay home, but I had to have Mina eat at my place and make a double chocolate cake for the M&Ms.

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

‎The screen went black. ‎ ‎Then, bright white text appeared. ‎ ‎THE TRUTH ABOUT BLOODMOON. ‎ ‎A gasp rippled through the crowd. ‎ ‎Then, the images appeared. ‎ ‎Page 42 of the Ledger. The list of names. ‎ ‎Maya Vane, Age 6 - Harvested. Subject 104 - Terminated. ‎ ‎The text was massive, readable from a mile away. ‎ ‎Then, the next image. A blueprint of the lab beneath the chapel. The chemical formula for the Wolfsbane poison.