Upper Moon Oc Novels & Stories

"The Guardians are going to try to round up some Strigoi to either bring here or to collect blood from. They left not too long ago. They should be back in a couple hours." She grumbled incoherently as her stomach released a terrifyingly loud growl. My eyes widened and looked at her stomach. "How in the world did your stomach just produce that noise?" I asked astounded. "I told you I'm hungry, and I'm starting to feel it." She said annoyed. "Are you sleepy?" I asked worriedly. "A little. It's starting to become harder to control my wolf. The full moon is tonight. If I don't get blood before the moon rises completely, I won't be able to control the Shift." She said looking up at me. Her eyes w

Amy also mentioned seeing Katie talk to someone suspiciously over the phone about Something that is to happen at crescent moon but I waved it off as there could be a few things she has to do personally. We were done swimming and it was time to leave the Blue lake pack. I almost didn’t get to asked the ladies where we should go next when katie suggested crescent moon. “Crescent moon?” Amy, sera and I asked unison “Yes ….. we should go there next ,since technically it’s a new pack. Won’t you like to the see the development and progress of the alpha.

But I saw nothing. 'My dad said only you can see what is in the compass,' Rocha said as Maureen opened the compass and stared into it. Different colours reflected in Maureen's eyes as she stared intently into the compass. She looked up after closing the compass. 'High Moon will be attacked soon. We need to be there,' Maureen said. 'How soon?' Dominus asked. 'In five days,' Maureen said. 'Who will attack our pack?' Lucia asked as the look of panic was evident on everybody's face.

The Moon Festival was never meant for people like me. All around the clearing, wolves danced and laughed, their faces painted with silver crescents, clothes glowing with threads woven under moonlight. Lanterns floated overhead, their warm gold light casting shifting shadows on the stones below. The ancient pines swayed, whispering old prayers to the Moon Goddess. I stood at the edge of it all, half-hidden beneath the gnarled limbs of a hollow pine. My hands were clenched inside the sleeves of my simple robe—undyed, unadorned. I wasn’t dressed to be seen.

But more come…it is useless. Armond yells, “Useless servant.” He looks at his minions. “Your snack is served.” They descend on him like vultures. He smirks. “Now, chain her properly.” His minions chained me to the floor, where I could barely move. Armond stood in the center of the stage. He raised his arms. “The blood moon rises tonight, and with her blood we will reign supreme.” He lifts an ornate goblet. The hall erupts in cheers. My anger boils over.

Rowan's POV The warm air of the study filled the air, the soft flickering lamp illuminated the room as the soft flipping sound of papers disturbed the silence. My eyes scanned the scroll thoroughly, unable to really grasp what it meant. “A moon born Omega?” I raised an eyebrow. It said here about an old legend of the Moon born Omega, born once every thousand years, believed to be capable of a lot more than being just blessed by the mood goddess. This was new, and really interesting.

Arlo continued. Arlo sat back next to Scarlett and looked at an article on his laptop with the headline, ‘Super Blood Moon, which only happens once every 100 years, will be visible in the Maldives tonight!’

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.

Enzo stares at him not saying a word but from the intense look in his eyes I can tell they are mind-linking each other. I try to listen in, the same way I was able to hear the maids earlier standing by Ethel's room but nothing. Enzo shakes Easton's hand before leaving us alone. "So, how are you settling in? Blood Moon pack isn't as big as the Midnight Crescent pack but trust that we do take care of our women." Does he know I am from the Midnight Crescent pack? Did Enzo just tell him that? "You are safe here Luna, no one gives a fuck about that and even if they do they won't dare disrespect you over that," Easton reassures me like he can see the fear in my eyes.

The Blood Moon loomed overhead, casting an eerie glow over the land. Its light seemed to pulse with the weight of ancient power, the sky painted in crimson and gold as the stars disappeared beneath its shadow. Raynor stood at the edge of the Frostfang Peaks, looking out over the vast expanse of the land. The clans were scattered, divided, broken by years of bloodshed and war, but he knew—this was the moment they would either be healed or destroyed.