Upper Moons Memes Novels & Stories

It’s easier to be angry than admit you’re hurt I suppose. “You must be so pleased with yourself. Little orphan wolf manages to mate with an Alpha and become Luna. It’s ridiculous. I’m supposed to be Luna, not you. We promised each other that's what we’d do.” she scowls and clenches her fists on the counter as she looks across at me.

he chuckled while slapping my thigh. “Well in case you forgot, I was a little preoccupied during my childhood” “I’m well aware” he grunted, this topic always gets his anger soaring. “Gosh, that feels like a whole other life ago now” I sighed heavily, “It was, basically” “We’ll be okay, right?” “What do you mean?” “I mean you and me, Alpha and Luna, True Mates and Triple Goddess. It’s a lot, you know. I don’t want to lose these moments with you. The happy, peaceful, blissful moments”

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c

Below it, five stick figures: one tall with dark hair (Ronan), one with a bump (me), one small with a ponytail (Isobel), one even smaller (the baby), and one that appeared to be a circle with legs. "Who's this?" I asked, pointing at the circle. "Jupiter." She looked at me like I'd asked something deeply foolish. "The baby's moon. I told you about Jupiter's moons. This is the baby's special moon." I knelt carefully, my bump making the motion awkward, and pulled her into a hug. "It's the most beautiful Valentine I've ever received. I'm going to frame it and hang it where I can see it every day." She patted my back with small, solemn hands. "You're crying again."

I cock my head to the side, my eyes moving over the three moons at the top of the panel – references, obviously, to this world and the celestial bodies that are almost always visible in the dark sky. Beneath each moon is carved the vague figure of a young man. “This must be what Orion was talking about,” I murmur, stepping forward to trace my fingers over them, wanting to be closer to the story. “The three moons as…men?” “Yeah, whereas we only have one moon,” Anton says, stepping close to my side. “Which is ruled by the Goddess.” I nod, letting my eyes drift further down to the symbols carved beneath each of the male figures. The one all the way to the right, the smallest moon, is accompanie

Clearly he was also battling with his wolf. “Anytime from now to the next day but the super moon should speed things up.” The moon. Lori looked up at the moon and instantly felt dizzy. She blacked out.

*** — 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.

The sky now had 600,000 moons. 2000 years after Luna broke the sky. A pup stands under a Both Tree. Age 8. Name: Em. Above, 1,000,000 moons. All swirled. All different. The pup asks the elder: “Grandpa, why does the sky remember?” The elder, 90 years old with a moon like marble, answers: “Because we asked it to. Long ago, a wolf chose to bleed so we wouldn’t have to be perfect. The sky said ‘I will remember that for you.’”

Mei said, “about half the posts are people yelling that pups aren’t property. Your speech is getting traction.” “Great,” Lyra said. “I always wanted to be meme‑quoted in between cat videos and conspiracy threads.” Mei’s gaze flicked to her phone again, lips thinning. “There’s a thread,” she said slowly, “where some genius is zooming your block photos. ‘Spot the laundromat,’ ‘track the route,’ that kind of thing. Harris and Rhea are already playing whack‑a‑mole with it, but it’s out there.”

Next, they began to recite words of incantations, and speak in strange languages like they were hypnotized. "We'll know why we're here." The voice of our oldest female alpha spoke up. "We're here to witness the holy matrimony of Aurora Devine Wood and Shane Gledova." Each word that came out of her mouth, was accompanied by dead silence. "As the unite today in holy matrimony, may the moon goddess bless and approve of their union, and give victory to our pack." She prayed. As she spoke, my heart froze in silence. I knew what was going to come next.