Pagan Thanksgiving Novels & Stories

she explained. “Oh,” I guess this rogue issue is more serious than I thought. “What is the celebration about?” I watched as two boys struggled to run a wire around a tall pillar in the middle of the hall. “It’s a yearly Celebration of Thanksgiving to the moon goddess for her protection” “Jade?” I heard Sheila call across the hall. I turned to find her waving me over. The girl I had seen her with the day before was standing by her side, smiling widely at me so much that I began to think her cheeks must be hurting from the huge stretch. I excused myself from Eliana and calmly strode to where they stood.

It was as if she was meant to be by his side. She did not know how to explain it better than that. But she knew that she was not here for anything else than begging the guy for mercy. “Thank you all for being here tonight. The moon festival is a time for joy and celebration. It’s a time to give thanks and adoration to the Moon goddess. It is a time for those who don’t have mates to find their partners. It is a time for the light of the moon to wash us clean from our sins and make us new again. Tonight, we celebrate! Tonight, we become one as a pack! Tonight, we live!” He exclaimed, and everyone cheered at the top of their lungs.

"If I win this competition, I'd be sure to thank you during the festival." Jean Luc paused. "What festival?" Jay's eyebrows knitted together in confusion as if Jean Luc should have known of this information many years ago. "Your festival." "My festival!?" Confused was a vast understatement. Since when was there a festival? "Yes," Jay said, softly. "Uh, it's to celebrate you. It's an annual day to show gratitude and live in Soardina. Think of Thanksgiving, but even more thanks. Many, many people use this chance to show gratefulness for the leader."

She was the only one to stick with me through the years after my pack wrote me off. I didn’t get to eat that day but I got to leave my room. I had only the Moon Goddess to thank for that. She made the Feast of the Moon, an annual celebration to give thanks and make merry amongst packs. For the next week, there would be a lot of food to cook, halls to mop and champagne to serve. Redville would need all the hands she could get so no one kept me locked up for long.

Tears slowly fell. “Alex, Mother has saved enough money to buy a goat. I’ll choose a catering package for the thanksgiving ceremony. I’ll order the best menu and distribute it to an orphanage. I actually wanted to give it out on the streets, but I’m afraid of running into your father.” Elizabeth gazed at her baby’s photo with deep affection. For Elizabeth, this thanksgiving ceremony was a tradition she had believed in since childhood—a simple celebration of a child’s birth, expressed by sharing food with others. She chose this way so that Alex’s presence could become a blessing for many people.

BLAKE The weather was frigid, and it was the week leading up to Thanksgiving—the whole pack was in a festive mood, with the winter holiday season kicking off. While we didn’t celebrate Christmas, we were still influenced by human culture, watching their TV shows and movies. Many pack members had adapted the Christmas customs by setting up decorated trees in their homes and putting lights up outside for the winter solstice and New Year’s. It was a joyful time of year, and this winter would be more special than usual for me.

My mom raised up her hands indicating that she had something that she wanted to say and stood up “ I want to specially thank you all for coming and deciding to spend thanksgiving in my husband house even though this wasn’t the tradition that we normally do in this family but I am most grateful that I was able to do this . “ first off , I want to say a big thank you to shuan if it weren’t for him none of us would be here , I think that he made all of this to be possible and also one of the many reasons why I wanted a lot of us to be here is because I have something to share with everyone of us and I want all of you to have and partake in our joy “ “ So today being Thanksgiving , my husband an

*** A few days later it was the season giving thanks [thanksgiving] At the Vanpett’s residence “Happy thanks giving” Sandra was all smiles today, this happens to be her favorite holiday “Happy thanks giving. Where is Summer?” Natasha responded “Probably in her room” Sandra walks to the kitchen counter to check on the side dishes that were being prepared “Well can you please go and get her?” “Sure but quick heads up do not mention thanksgiving in front of her” Sandra warned “Why?” “Just don’t do it” Sandra was only trying to avoid future problems

The word Samhain seemed familiar, but I couldn’t recollect what it was. “What is Samhain?” I asked. “Samhain is a pagan religious festival originating from an ancient Celtic spiritual tradition. During that time, the gateway between this world and the Otherworld would be penetrable. Demons could easily crossover without being summoned,” he said, and I realised the danger it presented. “When is it?” I asked, hoping we had time. “Exactly two weeks from now,” he answered, and I sighed. That meant we had to race against time itself to stop Samael before he could succeed...

He took his seat and nodded for everyone to take their seats. He nodded at Queen Selena who stood up and cleared her throats "You are all welcome to the moon festival ceremony, the one time all supernaturals are regarded as one. Firstly, we will start with the thanksgiving ceremony and I'll start........Am thankful for my best friends and my pack" She sat down and Axel stood up "Am thankful for Hunter, my best friend who is my number source of living and happiness, am also thankful for my pack, my clan, and my country".h