Upper Moon Oc Novels & Stories

At the center of it all, a glowing prop full moon raised high above the city’s largest water feature, the aquamarine lights playing teasingly with the crystal-clear water below. This was the busiest that I had seen the downtown area since coming to Crescent City. So many people had come out to celebrate the glory of the Moon Goddess, dressed in either silver, white, blue, or classic black. Even members of the pack that lived outside of the city had come to join in the festivities.

After dinner was over, Wayne took Olive to the balcony and had them sit and watch the moon that was almost full. It reminded both of them that they would be fully mated and recognized by the moon as one, as soon as it became full. “I'm scared,” Olive spoke up as she was leaning against Wayne's chest. He was sitting on a resting chair and she sat in between his legs. “About what?” he asked and smoothed her hair. “The future. What it holds for us after now,” she answered.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

Though he did have reservations about another pack, a werewolf pack, that kept causing issues or raising concerns about this new pack. 13) – The other pack, I think their name was the Moonlight River Pack, which was located near Salem Road and owned a wooden area on the North Landing River. I couldn’t understand why they cared about Cresent Luna since they were on the other side of city and had a whole forest to themselves and a lake. Cresent Luna had sections near the Chicco Bay, in my neighborhood and…

"It's small, but the couch pulls out, and no one would think to look for you there." As we approach the outskirts of Moonhaven, the late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the road. The town looks peaceful at first glance—the same quaint coastal community it's always been. But as we drive through the main street, I notice subtle changes: protective symbols chalked on doorways, wind chimes and warding bells hanging where none were before, people hurrying home before sunset. Consciously or not, the town senses the coming darkness. Luna's apartment is above an antique shop on a side street near the town square—a cozy one-bedroom with mismatched furniture and walls covered in local art. It

Lena had always hated full moons. Not in a dramatic, horror-movie way. Nothing that obvious. It was quieter than that. A restless hum under her skin. Nights where sleep never came easy and every sound outside her window felt personal, like the dark was aware of her. Tonight, the moon wasn’t silver. It was red. She stood barefoot on the back porch of her rental house at the edge of town, arms folded tight against the chill. The woods behind her stretched deep and black, the treetops glowing faintly under the strange crimson light.

"Good girl. Now come help me with my bath." I nodded rapidly and set to preparing her bath. ******* Luna Yulia's bath water had been steaming for minutes now. I poured in a few drops of rose oil, then added her jasmine salts and the orange blossom soap she liked so much. The chambers reeked of everything sweet and overdone.

Lena pov Morning didn’t feel like peace. It felt like survival pretending to be something softer. The silver glow of the moon was gone, replaced by a pale, unforgiving light that stretched across the ruins of the city. Nothing hid anymore. Not the bloodstains darkening the ground. Not the collapsed buildings. Not the bodies being carried away under torn sheets. Not the cost. I stood where we had made that vow. Same place. Different world. My fingers still remembered the feel of Rafe’s hand wrapped around mine. The warmth. The steadiness. The promise.

I asked, turning to look at him. Rodney placed his right hand over his head. He kept his eyes closed. “No.” “Then why won’t you claim me?” I asked softly. He opened his green eyes. “You know why.” For as long as I could remember, Rodney was obsessed with finding the Moon Omega. A Moon Omega is born once in a hundred years and is blessed by the moon goddess herself. Moon Omegas are powerful. Any alpha who mates with one becomes very powerful. Rodney was obsessed with power and would do anything to find the Moon Omega.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.