Egyptian Wolf Goddess Novels & Stories

“Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold. There is however one of exception to this rule. It is believed that in every generation there is a messiah or a messenger of sort who is directly connected to the Moon Goddess herself. This messenger will always be a female and will be identifiable by the color of her wolf eyes. Unlike any other wolfs she’ll have moonstone eyes, symbolizing the connection she has with our creator and the moon itself.”

She was the goddess we revered, while the werewolves worshipped the goddess Selene, known as the gentle moon and mother of the wolves. When I was growing up, until the age of twelve, before my beast was triggered, all I ever knew was what the darkened part of the moon meant and how it was the goddess’ form in manifestation. I had always wondered what the light part of it was, and after further research, I found out it was what the werewolves came to know as the gentle moon and the embodiment of the goddess Selene. According to legend and myth, there was only one celestial goddess flying around. She was so powerful that she held dominion over life, death, instinct, and balance. Her name was l

Victoria grew into a child stronger than anyone could have imagined. Her wolf was not just powerful, it was extraordinary. A majestic white-silver wolf, big and commanding, the very image of the Moon Goddess herself. According to ancient records, only one other wolf had ever borne that coloring: the Moon Goddess, before she ascended. She was the mother of all werewolves, the origin of their kind.

“What?” “Other gods saw the blessing the Moon goddess gave to the Lycans and approached her. They created their own line of Lycans and wolves so that breeding wouldn’t become an issue.” Toya twirled a ring on her finger that I just noticed. “The goddess Nut, of the sky in Egypt, was the first to make the request, but not the last.” Toya looked over at me. “That is where my line falls from. The first wolves in Egypt. But all lines that came after, know of the first family.” She grabbed my hands. “But why bring up the Lycans?” “Because, I’m Lycan.” I huffed out a sigh. “I’m Lycan, wolf and witch, all rolled up into one tiny package.” She stared at me for a long time. I nudged her. “Say somethi

“What do you mean Alpha?” “I mean what I said, you are not a weak Omega, you are special. A one in a million years special, remember when you awakened your wolf - -” Marietta nodded again. “There was moonlight around you and the rose petal. I did some studies based on the books my father and his predecessors left. That phenomenon wasn't just a coincidence, it happened several hundred years ago, when the first wolf to ascend became who we call the moon goddess today. Selene was the name of that wolf.”

And that's not even the most important part here,' He paused, and I waited for him to continue his words. 'The most important thing is, her Wolf's name is Caris, which I am sure she has given her. However, the wolf she holds within herself is none other than the wolf of the world. Her name is Celine, and she is known to be the rarest wolf present on Earth,' He said, and I looked at him, shocked for a second. 'Celine? Isn't she called the daughter of the moon goddess herself? Only three women are known to have gotten that wolf in history, and all of them were Queens, no?' I asked, and he nodded.

The creature let out an ear-splitting howl, its claws scraping the stone floor. Godiva raised her hand. “Wait. It’s not attacking.” She stepped closer, her courage unwavering. The wolf’s gaze fixed on her, unblinking. Slowly, she knelt and bowed her head. “I am Godiva, daughter of Selena, the Moon Goddess. I seek guidance from the Moon Goddess to protect my pack and halt the darkness.” The creature hesitated, then bowed its head in acknowledgment. The air shimmered around us, and its form dissolved into silvery light, revealing a staircase descending into the temple.

He turned away from her so she could only see his profile. Nyla had never considered her name before. Did regular humans think about why they were called humans? “No.” “Menhit is the goddess of war in ancient Egyptian culture,” he told her. “She was pictured as a lioness. Her name literally means ‘one who massacres.’”

she finishes. Well, when she put it like that… “You could have just listened to her, like Venat said,” my wolf responds. “Oh you shut up,” I retort. “What is Meilis saying?” the goddess asks. Meilis. My wolf’s name. That was a delight to find out. I can't wait to tell Damien. “She is being a brat, as usual. It is odd that you can hear our wolves,” I remark. “Hmm, well they all come from me, don't they?”

They knew that the wolves' goddess is the moon goddess Selene, who herself chooses a mate for the wolf and creates a mate bond that is nearly impossible to reject. Fiona was about to turn 18 and hoped with all her heart that she would be given to Dion as a mate. She was convinced that the young man was hers and that no one else mattered. But when it was revealed on Fiona's 18th birthday that Dion was not her partner, Fiona was disappointed, and her hatred for all wolves returned more powerfully than ever before.