Aker Mythology Novels & Stories

The other unmated wolves formed a ring around the altar, and I found myself directly across from where the Alpha stood. Kael hadn't looked at me yet, but I could feel his presence like a flame against my skin. He wore black leather tonight, and his dark hair was pulled back, revealing the strong lines of his face and the scar that cut across his throat. "The Moon Goddess sees all," Elder Mara continued, raising her arms toward the blood moon that shone through the open ceiling. "She knows the hearts that beat as one, the souls that were split at the dawn of time and have searched for their other half ever since."

The moon goddess snapped. “I know!” Mallory cried out, the weight of it all crushing her. “Well, do something about it.” The goddess sighed heavily. “Like what!” Mallory screamed at her, anger pushing through. “Mallory, you are the daughter of Nora and Jace. Their power runs through your blood. You are half hunter, half wolf. Dig deep and figure this out.” The goddess yelled back frustrated. The goddess reached forward and with the palm of her hand hit Mallory in the middle of her forehead. An image of her mother in wolf form healing her father’s wounds flashed through her head. She could heal? Mallory thought as her vision cleared.

Damaro said, “The Shadow Maws were the first species of our kind. We were here before the Lycans and before the werewolves. Moon Goddess used to come sit with our species and have meals at our table with us. Those days were much simpler. She saw we were lonely with no other species to interact with and she created the Lycans. They were not as powerful as us, but they had strength. It took a great amount of effort to rid our world of them, and even then, they were not all eliminated. But their numbers were so small, the remaining few died off.” “If the Moon Goddess saw them as trouble, why didn’t she eliminate them?” I asked. “Could you eliminate your own child?” He retorted. No. I couldn’t.

Might as well rip the band-aid off now. “How much of Greek mythology, is actual mythology?” I asked. “Most of everything in Greek mythology is real. The only two creatures that no longer exist are dragons and unicorns. Everything else is real.” Chris answered. The look that Kaelayni and Mykynzye shared did not escape me. I have a feeling that maybe what Chris just told us might not be as true as he thinks. Although that also makes me wonder why they would hide something from him. That is a discussion for another day. Rafail had talked with his cousin. Novi was on his way here. He did tell Rafail that he had someone that he needed to stop by and check on. Rafail had told him not to rush. Dont

“They are very well established in the werewolf community, they are a powerful family, although not as powerful as we are.” I know a lot of our pack’s power comes from Aunt Samara. She has a white wolf like my mother did, all the way up until she murdered her mate, my father, because she didn’t think he was ever going to have a pack. Apparently, the most important thing to my mother was being a Luna. She even betrayed her wolf, causing her to lose the blessing of the Moon Goddess and making her a regular wolf, just like every other she-wolf. Just like me.

~ARET~ “What?” Mobali, Dwayne, Nova and I ask in unison. I almost forgot they were still in the ballroom. “There was a time when angels resided with the moon goddess, who is the creator of the Lycans and Werewolves. When she created these creatures, she gifted each of them with a guardian angel. The guardian angel was to protect them and relay their requests to the Moon Goddess. My real name is Khionevara, and I was one of the Moon Goddess' precious angels who was sent to earth as a guardian angel to the Beta of the Night wing tribe, a werewolf who lost his mate before she was even born.

He asked. “No. I’m a Goddess. You all those books I had about the Greek Gods and all the stuff I taught you? Well, Gaia is Mother Nature, Eros is our great grandfather and Cupid, and they along with Chaos are Primordial Deities. And so am I. Mom and Rhea bound my powers until I was sixteen and now, they are starting to surface. Emerial is my soul mate and an Angel, Shadriel is his cousin, also an Angel. Craig, Paisley, and Ebony are werewolves. Craig is the Alpha of his pack, Paisley is his Luna, Ebony is a part of their part, but she is also Shad’s soul mate. And that is Selene, she is the werewolves Moon Goddess.” I explained. “Holy Shit!” DJ said.

I am however, on my laptop, doing research on the pendant I bought for Xander. The legend Mana told me was true. The Moon Goddess herself carved this. I also found out that the son of the Chief that lost his one love, Aroha, was also the Alpha who mated with the Moon Goddess herself. Mana, the chief, passed it down to his son who later became the alpha of an ancient pack with goddess blood running through their veins. I wonder how it even came to that man's possession though? I mean, that couldn't possibly be Mana himself right? That would be crazy. It could have, maybe, been a descendant of the Ancient Chief?

Her shadow-wings shattered into a thousand sapphire shards, and she fell from the sky, crashing onto the balcony of the North Tower. She lay there, gasping for breath, the iridescent glow of her skin dimming. She looked up and saw Kaelen’s eyes—the stormy sea eyes of the man she had loved and hated—full of a terrifying, ancient recognition. "Mama," the boy whispered, his voice sounding as if it were coming from the bottom of a well. "He says... he says he was the first Alpha. He says he was the one the Moon Goddess rejected first." Lyra’s heart stopped. The Creator wasn't just a god; he was the original rogue. The First Wolf who had been cast out before the world was formed. And he was using

I wipe the stray tears from my eyes and straighten up. “What are you talking about?” “Well, what you said isn’t true. Some parts of it are, of course, but the majority isn’t.” “Really, what isn’t true in it then?” he doesn’t sound like he doesn’t believe me, he’s just curious. “He was born through an unholy ritual, yes. But everything else isn’t true. The god of death isn’t his dad; the god of death just took him in after his mother tried to kill him. And the moon goddess isn’t his mother. She’s the mother of werewolves.”