Upper Moon Four Novels & Stories

We sat cross-legged on the stone floor, unpacking the treats and chatting easily about random things like school, design, and life. Time flew by. Before we knew it, the antique grandfather clock in the corner chimed twelve times, and the heavy glass skylight above us flooded the room with the blinding, silver luminescence of a massive super moon at its absolute peak. Luna wiped her hands, her expression shifting into a serious, ritualistic focus. "Alright, time's up," Luna said, standing up and pointing to a woven mystic mat laid out in the center of the room. "Lie flat on your back on the mat, face up, and close your eyes. Don't move a muscle once I start."

The moon hung low in the sky, its silver light casting an ethereal glow over the clearing. It was a waxing gibbous, nearly full, the night thick with anticipation for what was to come. Tomorrow, they would march on Sakura Heiei, a mission to rescue Johnson, Isagani, and the others who had been captured. Alice knew she had to be ready—her powers of vision, psychometry, and telepathy were their key to survival. But controlling them in this era had always been a struggle, and tonight was her last chance to master them before the dangerous mission.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

I ask him, “What’s going on? Why are they chained?” “Today was supposed to be the day of the Full Moon Hunt, was it not?” His question makes me shiver. “Yes. And?” His smile widens. “And it’s just begun, Alpha Alec.” He then turns to his own Beta and says, “Release them!” The Omegas are sent running, bound to the woods. The silver will prevent them from shifting, but that doesn’t mean they can’t run. I realize what’s happening here. We’ll be the predators, and they’ll be the prey. Alpha Fredrick nods at me before saying, “It’ll be a hunt nobody will ever forget.”

As soon as we reached his office and closed the door we got straight to why I was there. "Alpha, This concerns your Luna and your friends Alpha and Luna Goodman. Would you please call for them to join us." I said as I sat down on the plush red sofa across the room from his desk where he was seated. "Absolutely." he said before his eyes greyed over, communicating with them. It wasn't long before they arrived at the office. Michelle and Amber looked ready to pop. The next full moon is only a few weeks away. I breathe a sigh knowing how shocked they are going to be. I rise and bow to them out of respect.

*** — Anne, do you want to hear a story? When the world was young, and the herds were still in their most primitive state, a lone wolf devoted himself to singing to the Goddess Moon with passion. The wolf, whose fur shone under the silver light of the moon, sang with a passion and devotion that resonated in the deepest corners of the night. His howls were an ode to the beauty and mystery of the night, an expression of love and admiration for the Goddess who illuminated the nighttime sky.

Fifteen years had given me the full vocabulary of his face, and the one he was wearing now was the one that meant the news was bad and already in motion and there was no version of the next sentence that wasn't going to require me to move. "She arrived at Marcus's safely," he said. I waited. "But Alpha." He crossed the room and set the tablet on the desk. The screen showing the east grid, the contact points, the patrol map, one node dark and two others repositioned in the last cycle. "Our perimeter contact in the east grid just went dark." He kept his voice even because he needed me to be functional and not reactive. "Victoria's people have been repositioning for seventy-two hours." I looked

Under the radiant glow of the full moon, Silver Moon Pack members gathered in the heart of their territory, eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Moon Goddess. Alpha Jake, Luna Mara, and the rest of the werewolves stood in a circle, their eyes fixed on the heavens. As the minutes passed, a palpable sense of reverence filled the air.

Rowena then pushed him down from the third floor, causing him to fall to his death. On that night, all those involved gathered outside the Cadens' residence. Twenty-five men from The Great Four gathered by Flora Lakeside of the Cadens’ residence’s villa. They took dozens of the Cadens captive and interrogated them on the whereabouts of the Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge. The underworld forces stood guard outside the villa and met with The Great Four. The underworld forces involved in this operation included Dawson, Black Wind Xander, Nine Fingers, and a few other unknowns.

Let Atlantis sleep a little longer. We’ve earned this summer. Tsatoke Blood June 10th 2028, full moon night on the ridge We’re lying on the hood of Remy’s SUV, parked at the highest point above the valley, watching the moon rise huge and orange over the Ouachitas. He’s quiet tonight (the kind of quiet that means something’s heavy on his chest). I nudge his shoulder. Celeste: “Talk to me, coyote boy.” He exhales, long and slow, then rolls onto his side so we’re face to face.