Upper Moon Meeting Novels & Stories

This one had something extra at the bottom. Silver Moon Pack was hosting an open pack gathering at the main grounds in four days. Not a formal ceremony. The language described it as a community meeting, an opportunity for outer settlement residents to raise concerns directly with pack leadership and receive updates on territory matters. These gatherings happened twice a year according to Bess, who mentioned it over her fence that morning while pretending she was only out to check her rosemary. "The Alpha runs them himself," she said in the careful way she offered information she thought I might find relevant. "Walks the room. Speaks to people individually. Very thorough."

Seren's eyes burned with building excitement, “My induction? That is a brilliant choice! The whole pack will be present for my induction….no Wait… I want my induction to be only about me…] ‘Is there another event of Crescent Pack before my induction that requires everyone to attend?’ [Yes. The Moon banquet. You could say the theme for this month’s banquet is to restore harmony between the Crescent Pack’s ranks after the mate-bond scandal.] Seren sat up and twirled around, eyes crinkling with joy. That was a very good day for the downfall of the Burndels. ‘When is the moon banquet going to be held?’ [It is going to be held on the 31st day of Velyra since that is the day of the full moon.] ‘Pe

"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.

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Our moans were music to our ears and an energy booster for the chase. With another deep and hard thrust it felt like my whole insides exploded with juices and soon he planted his seed so deep within me I would have enough to get pregnant all over again. Days later… I was in a meeting in regards to the year-end ball that we were planning to throw for the pack. Apparently it was something we did every year here at Silver moon. Something to celebrate all our victories of the last year. “I think Friday would be a great day I’ve read that the weather is clear and the moon will be a beautiful red full moon a perfect moon to thank the moon goddess for all her blessings throughout the year.”

Background noise told me he was in a meeting. "You missed our appointment," I stated flatly. "Did I? I could have sworn it was tomorrow." My grip tightened on the phone. "It was three days ago." "Ah. My mistake." "The Winter Moon Festival starts in two days. The Pack Council Office will close for the holiday." He covered the phone to answer someone, then returned. "I'm in the middle of an important Blood Moon meeting." "I wouldn't have to interrupt if you'd shown up as promised." He sighed dramatically. "I think I'm developing heartache syndrome. It's quite serious among alpha wolves."

It was Thomas. Everything in her hands was knocked out, scattering all over the ground. Her phone hit the floor, switching automatically to speaker mode. Paul’s voice could be heard from the speaker, "There's a meeting this afternoon to discuss the design plan for the Drunken Moon Tower. If you can't make it, just join the video call." Thomas glanced at the design drafts scattered on the ground, drafts related to the CrossTime Project, and smirked sarcastically, "Miss Everhart, you seem to be quite busy."

"In fact, I think we should start planning it right now. When is the full moon?" River pulled his phone out of his pocket and checked the calendar. "The next full moon is the eighteenth," he said. "And that's a Saturday, too," Ellie said. "It's perfect. That gives us three weeks to get ready. I'll let everyone in the class know. We'll have to send invitations to all of the Alphas and Betas in the surrounding packs." "We should probably send them to packs pretty far away, too, from what I hear," River said. "My understanding is that this curse reaches fairly far from our pack."

Greg and Carol said in chorus Stella smiles and shrugs the thought of Carol's hand. "Should we watch the stars?" he asked "Where?" "Trust me," he said They went to the green field near the lake. Stars are slowly showing up as the moon hides. They are fireflies flying around making Stella remember that place in her dreams. The place where Aelius created for them to meet, a place that no one can hurt them. It seems that someone pinches her heart, thinking about it. Maybe she is not sure if that is what she really wanted, a place of just the two of them. How could she leave Lala and Lynx behind? Justine who is watching Stella starts to get worried. He clears his throat catching Stella's lost mi