Harvest Moon Marlin 소설 & 이야기

"Everyone is waiting for you at the pack house. The Harvest Moon celebration is about to begin. The elders are asking where you are." Of course. Today was our pack's most important celebration of the year. The Harvest Moon festival, where we celebrated our successful year and honored the Moon Goddess. As Alpha and Luna, we were supposed to lead the ceremonies together. Marcus straightened his shirt and ran a hand through his hair, instantly switching from furious husband to composed Alpha. "Tell them I will be there in ten minutes," he said coldly. Then he turned his burning gaze back to me. "And so will Luna."

“That’s appreciated, Elder Harvey.” Harvey beams and turns to me, his excitement barely contained. “You’ll be happy, Luna. The feast will be your formal introduction to the pack. Then, at the Blood Moon Festival, you’ll receive Eliora’s blessing for your union.” His joy rings out like a song. But inside me, a chill takes hold. The Blood Moon Festival. The one Primrose warned me about. The night the Luna goddess weaves her threads. Links true mates. How long does Gerald think he can fool a goddess?

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.

Corvin’s POV Corvin stood at the altar. All the lights were off in the hall, but the glass ceiling let the full moon in perfectly. The room was brighter than it would have been with the lights on. The moonlight gave off a blue light that made everything in the room glow, and the stars littered the sky with sparkling dots. They seemed endless. If it were not for gravity, it seemed one could fall into the stars forever. This day really could have been better. He shouldn’t have had to go all the way over there to pick up the pup, especially today of all days. Her mother should have prepared her.

“Do you know if my friend Anna and her parents that were with me at the hotel are okay?” Marco turned his head and looked back at her. “How do you think I knew where to start looking. Ben and I are old hunting buddies. He took care of those men almost single handedly, and only came out with a small gash on his arm.” “Really? I’m surprised they did not sick those dogs they had on him.” Amaris added out loud. At this statement Marco stopped walking and looked back at her with an incredulous look. “Last night was a full moon, and your birthday if I am not mistaken right?”

“I’m so not having sex with you. You’re not my type. I thought those were the only videos you watched.” “Ha-ha,” Harley snorted. “I think you’re talking about yourself instead of me.” “We are friends because we have so much in common.” Moon glanced away, then back at the camera. “Why don’t you film them?” He jerked a thumb over his shoulder. “They are more interesting than I am.” Harley panned the camera to record some Species females playing volleyball. After a few seconds he zoomed back to Moon. “I wanted to video you. You’re leaving for Reservation soon and I’m going to miss you. I’ll watch this when I do.”

A gut feeling is what humans call it! Alpha Phoenix, the leader of our "Blue Moon pack" that worshiped the Blue Moon, hence the name, had two children; a daughter called Diana and a son called Gray who had yet to take over since he had not found his mate; soulmate that is. Every single wolf has a soulmate, in short another half made just for them. We usually find our mates when we turn eighteen years old and a wolf born into Alpha status like Gray cannot take the ruling position until they have a mate or old Alpha dies. That is why Mara, the daughter of the most loyal Beta of our pack, is his mate-to-be. If he does not find his true mate by twenty-five, he gets betrothed to a female worthy o

His expression had softened, his features shedding their usual sharpness. Then, without warning, he began to lean forward. Slowly. Purposefully. Inch by inch. Her breath caught— not from longing, but from alarm. She knew exactly what he was about to do. She knew it far too well… and the realization made her stomach twist. * * * Phillian stepped into the beach house kitchen, carrying a huge blue marlin from their early morning catch. He laid the fish in the sink with a heavy drop, then turned on the faucet. Without saying a word, he rinsed his hands, washing off the seawater and scales.

“I’m going to pass out.” Dad stepped into the living room at that exact moment, holding a clipboard and looking like he was preparing for war. “Alpha Rowan’s pack is arriving by sunset. Blue Ridge in the morning. And Blood—” He stopped. Mom shot him a look that said, Do not even think about it. “What?” I asked, sitting up. “Blood what?” “Blood Moon,” Kieran said flatly. My pulse spiked. “Blood Moon? As in the Blood Moon? The ruthless warriors? The ones who single-handedly deter rogues from three borders away?”

Randy looked on and scoffed, "They're not gonna catch anything decent. I bet all they'll pull out are some tiny crabs and fish." Real, high-quality seafood came from the deep ocean, and encountering wild seafood was rare. Marion made a call. "Send over the best you've got." A few minutes later, a fishing boat arrived, delivering several boxes of lobsters, crabs, and everything else top-tier. One of the fishermen approached, asking respectfully, "Mr. Houston, will this do?" Randy was impressed. "Holy smokes! Finally treating me right, huh?" But before he could get too excited, Marion said coolly, "Put them in their fishing net."