Egyptian Wolf Goddess Novels & Stories

The powerful girl, The powerful wolf, The powerful goddess.

“Yes, like the magic she used to get us here. You are a damn fool at times Aiden.” Ronan was right. I could be a real idiot at times. I had no idea the impact my idiotic ways were about to have though. “Ok… I believe you’ve heard of the Moon Goddess?” That question caught my attention. Of course, I had heard of the Mood Goddess. She was the mother of all wolves. The Goddess who we served and who blessed us with our wolf-forms and our mates. And she was asking if I’d heard of her? “Oh, she’s been mentioned here and there…” I couldn’t help but tease sarcastically. The look on her face told me this didn’t impress her.

“Yes, You Daphne. You have no idea how much power you carry within you. You are the only surviving pure Wolf goddess left. You are the only one who can help me,” “What is a wolf goddess?” “A wolf goddess is a wolf that is a direct descendant of a god or goddess,” I wondered what that meant. I decided that I was going to research more on it. “Wait…” She was giving me too much information and it was hard to understand anything she was saying. “You were murdered? Why? Who did it and why was it covered up? Why are you choosing me, a nobody to avenge your death?” “You’re not a nobody, my dear. Unfortunately, my time is up so I’ll be leaving now. I’ll mostly be communicating with you through my di

HONOURING THE GODDESS The air was thick with anticipation as all the Eleven Alphas, leaders of the most powerful wolf territories, together with their subordinates and the council of elders gathered together in a vast clearing deep within the ancient forest. The Tharlegia Festival, a sacred event held once a year, was about to commence. It was a celebration that honored the Moon Goddess and marked the pinnacle of their creation, unity, and strength. The festival was the time the werewolves were graced with the unique presence of the goddess and could ask for her help in fertility, protection, and life. It was a festival every pack in the territory was expected to be a part of and had been ce

"Everyone knows there were no wolves in Egypt, they were jackals." "Untrue." The professor frowned at the boy who had the outburst. "It's believed there were Ethiopian wolves and even human scientist speculate that what the Egyptians thought of as jackals were actually golden, short-haired wolves, were actually closer related in their DNA to modern day wolves than jackals." Melanie waves her hand and the professor gives her a nod. "Just because the Egyptians didn't have or understand DNA doesn't mean the werewolf myths aren't true." "Very good, Ms. Blackwood." He writes Egypt on the board above Gilgamesh. "What can you tell me of that connection of werewolves in ancient times?"

Her plan had begun to unfold precisely as she had envisioned. The moon goddess’s voice cut through the stillness, soft yet echoing with undeniable authority. “Who among you has dared to summon me, unbidden and outside the sacred time of the Moon Festival?” Without hesitation, Lexa stepped forward, her smile widening. “It was I, moon goddess,” she said, her voice steady and filled with pride. “I am Lexa, a dedicated and worthy wolf of this pack. I called upon you.” The goddess’s expression remained impassive, but a slight frown touched her lips, as if she were displeased.

QUEENETH'S POV. After some minutes, I was standing on all fours, my fur was so white that it glittered under the moonlight. My friends turned to each other screaming. “She's different, just white,” Aisha said. I was very anxious to know why they’re surprised. I looked at my wolf and asked her. “Why are they gasping. Is it something special?. “We are a pure wolf, Queeneth, which is very rare; in fact, it does not happen. Everybody has a combination but we are just white.”

Noticing the wolf, she stopped abruptly, bared her teeth, sucked in the air so that her nostrils fluttered, her pupils dilated. I could hardly restrain my beast so as not to rush at her, he bared his teeth in displeasure, to which the she-wolf slightly bent down. My wolf growled approvingly: he definitely liked the reaction of the female. She crouched on her front paws, arching ingratiatingly. But as soon as I took a step towards her, she abruptly jumped up and rushed to the side with such agility that, taken aback, I only saw the silvery tip of the tail flashing by. Well, do you want to play, girl? Having growled enough, the wolf rushed after, especially since I already knew where the she-w

Dad sighed a bit as if remembering something and continued, “When I was a kid, my father, and your late grandfather mentioned that there are only some werewolves who can see the Goddess. Like the Sun Wolf, the Moon Wolf, The Black Alpha wolf, and the Blood Moon-born She-wolves. They are blessed with the divine powers of Goddess.” “She is very beautiful. No werewolf had ever been so pretty. She is always dressed in Moon White clothes. She has long, shiny white hair cascading down to her ankles. She emits blue flames. Her eyes are sparkling blue radiating warmth, innocence, and motherly love.” “Dad, I know all this. You told me before. Grandfather used to tell me this too. I wonder if he had w

Everyone gasps in my form. Yes, I know that my wolf is like the moon Goddess wolf but I'm somehow different because I bear this cross mark on my forehead. Come on!!! I said to my wolf. Loui's wolf take advantage of us using her teeth that is now buried in my legs. Before she can make a big damage, my other feet kick him. She fly away from us. I took that opportunity to assess myself energy. I don't know how long can I take this. I'm losing a lot of bloods. I can do this... I said once more to myself.