Novelas y relatos de Upper Moon Oc

He set the papers down on the side table, clearing his throat. “Morning report, Alpha,” he said evenly. “All patrols checked in, nothing unusual to note.” I felt Kate stir behind me, propping herself up on her elbows to listen. Camerin glanced at her, gave a respectful nod, then continued, “Alpha Carson called at dawn. He wanted to know if we’re planning to host the Winter Solstice ball this year. He said with the full moon falling that night, it would be perfect by the lake, the moonlight on the water and all.”

POV: Clayton The moon is a sliver of silver hanging over the Napali Coast as I pull the truck into the empty lot near Hanalei Pier. It’s nearly 11:30 PM. The world is quiet, save for the rhythmic, low growl of the surf.

When we got to the small hill both Cosmo, and Wanda sat on the edge of the water, they didn’t move an inch from their spot, before I could go and look around any other place to get out seeing as these two didn’t want to move I feel a strong pull to go to the top of this small hill. Turning I look at the top that was visibly showing a really bright light, and when I looked up, I saw that the moon was full and yellow. It looked extremely beautiful from where I was I did felt however that everything around me didn’t scare me in fact, what happened under the water didn’t scare me just I don’t know. I feel like you find me a bit because I don’t know what that was but it all filled familiar.

"Let me out, Carla. I don’t need more pity." "John," Luke spoke up, "she is right. Plus, having babies is not all bad." John snorted, dismissing Luke's perspective. "Of course, you would say that. You aren't the Omega." "You are right," Luke conceded. "I am not an Omega, but I am still a submissive, and I can still bear a child." John looked at him, his mouth betrayed his surprise at the revelation with a subtle yet discernible "oh." Carla interjected, "I think you need to see it. The next full moon is the Blackmoon, every pack will be hosting special celebrations. We will all go back to my pack, stay a few days, so you will see with your eyes how important Omegas really are."

The rooftop was shimmering over the dark dazing night while the stars were shining over the horizon as the orange tinge vanished from the west. The wind gusted so loud that their hair blown upon their shoulders and flowed upon them. Jane continued to tell the story as they stared at the moon appearing over the west and it was gonna be a full circle now. The moon had that cream and dirty black color in it as the clouds shadowed over the left side of it. The rays of the moonlight over the rooftop shone as Marian smiled over the light that was connecting them to the moon.

I smiled. “Where is Alpha Draco anyway?” I asked curiously. “He went on a long vacation. It was surprising actually. He just took off and never told anyone.” I was silent. I didn’t need to know more. Finally, Hazel began to speak. “The Omen Moon is actually a very important time during the Lycan Calendar. The moon is red and during this time, rejection of mates is forbidden. Doing so will place an irredeemable curse on the defaulter.”

Trisha likes to think of them as the sun and moon duo. Rain was just like him, but Moon turned like his grandmother. And deep down, all of them know that their moon is an Omega. It's rare for a man to be an Omega. According to research, the last Omega was born some hundred years ago. That's the reason why the Jonathan family always gave Moon a pithy look, and that's the reason why they all always try to protect their baby .

“Not only that, but we have had to wait a while to even celebrate. I won’t let the fact that Jimmy isn’t showing up stop our celebration. We deserve it. Plus, I’ve been busy on the weekends helping my family move our stuff to our new place at Dark Moon. Who knew that being a beta there would also mean my family would be given a house to live in?” Shane then turns his focus to Finn and Tommy and playfully chimes, “Dark Moon isn’t as rich as someone’s pack that has full size apartments in the pack house, or should I say mansion.” Well, I couldn’t argue with that. I have never seen any pack even remotely as wealthy as Sun Moon. Not only is the pack house a mansion, if not a multi-level co

How fucking lame is that? ‘The mobile,’ Ares grumbles from the abyss. His reminder brings my attention to the hanging structure above my son’s bed. Walking closer, I gaze at it. It is beautifully crafted. The tent covering the moon is a beautiful navy blue, constellations’ decorate the top, reminding me of the night sky. Underneath sits the triple moon. Upon closer inspection, a key sits in the full moon at the center. Wolves circle the moon, their howling and running figures hanging by fish wire.

Rolling my eyes I laughed and told him, “Never, Sir.” Tsking me I peeked at him and saw the size of his stiffness and crossed my legs. “He would last all night, you mentioned,” I inquired if Opal, and she chuckled a firm yep. “The Moon is almost at its highest point; you need to prepare yourself and stand nude underneath its beams,” Opal added with a concerned whimper, and I stood to search for a place to strip away from the Alpha’s keen eyes.