Galaxy Moon Wolf Novels & Stories

Luna Stella points out, “We have an almost complete lunar contingent in the back of a van.” She’s right. We’ll have a Full Moon, a New Moon, two Gibbons Moon, and an Eclipse Moon wolf in the back of the van as well as a Blood Moon wolf pretending to be our Alpha. With that combination of talents in one place, we'll have a chance of winning. “We’ll still be outnumbered 200 to 1,” Jeffrey points out. “Which is why discretion will be important. We’ll also want to be strategic. We need to find the other Moon Wolves within the pack, they will be the ones with a natural resistance to her mind control spell.”

“There’s this old tale about wolves who are the medium of the moon goddess on earth. These wolves are the most revered and rarest wolf among our kind -The Sybil wolf” A Sybil wolf? The name brought memories to my mind. Wasn’t that what Jay had mentioned the day he called me to spar with him? The name that had made him shake and fall on his knees in front of me. “What about them?” I asked, trying to know what was so important about it that he had to curve my question to talk about it. “You, Luna, are a Sybil Wolf. You’re the mouthpiece of the Moon Goddess herself.” “But...how…how do you know all these?”

I ordered a couple more from her, already with long sleeves, remembering that autumn would come soon. How Martha cursed when she found out that I turned into a wolf every two, sometimes even three months. Not a single argument that I lived in a big city and it was still quite problematic, that it was necessary to travel out of town, away from villages and villages, was not heard by her. Of course, I understood that I rarely turn around, but only after Martha's explanations, I realized that I was ruining my she-wolf.

"I’ve never heard of that kind of wolf before." Valarie’s lips curled into a knowing smile as she turned and walked toward a velvet couch placed near the fireplace. Her movements were slow and deliberate, as if each step was choreographed by wisdom and time. "Sit down," she said gently, pulling a thick, leather-bound book from a shelf. The cover was embossed with silver runes that shimmered faintly under the library’s soft lighting. "Moon Wolves are rare—rarer than Lycans, rarer than the Supreme Alphas. In fact, only two have ever existed... and both belonged to the Paleframe bloodline."

DJ looked at the man strangely, and it surprised the man that the little wolf didn't know who the Moon Goddess was. “You've never heard of the Moon Goddess?” He asked and DJ shook his head no. “So when your mom shifts, her wolf doesn't speak about the Moon Goddess?” “My mom's wolf?” DJ asked, confused. “Shut your trap, Lucas, the boy's mom's human. I caught her scent earlier," Lux, Lucas's wolf, mentioned.

Mick wasn’t used to the foreign feeling of having to share a mind with a wolf, but I could feel his acceptance and anxious excitement. “The moon feels good,” Mick leaned his head back, absorbing the last of the moon’s rays before the sun completely overtook the sky. “I never noticed before.” “It’s your wolf,” Miles smiled at his brother. “Our goddess is the goddess of the moon for a reason.” Mick was quiet, looking at the moonlight as Rome reflected in his eyes. “I have a wolf.” “You have a wolf,” I grabbed his hand, lacing my fingers with his. Miles slung an arm around his shoulders, hugging his side like the proud brother he was. Ivar and Rome got along beautifully, like they were created

“A Mission Wolf is a wolf specially chosen by the Moon Goddess to accomplish a specific task or goal. At any given time, the Moon Goddess may have three to five mission wolves in the entire world. Each one has a different goal and a different destiny. Each one is given different powers and talents to help them achieve their goals. The Mission Wolf whose goal is most important to the Moon Goddess is marked with a crescent moon symbol, and that wolf will receive the most gifts.” “What are you suggesting?” “He is not suggesting anything,” Jessica interrupted. “I have seen Lily’s wolf. She is the destined one.” “Meaning what?” “Lily is the Mission Wolf whose destiny is the most important t

Nova’s wolf explains rank systems better than I do. Before I could even respond, my mind was suddenly flooded with two more voices. Nova sounded shocked. Sloane, how in the hell are you pulling both me and my wolf into your head at the same time? My wolf laughed proudly. Because we’re special. Nova’s wolf let out a deep wolfish chuckle. Okay, so let’s explain this properly. According to the Moon Goddess, the ranking system is Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Zeta wolves are rare which are usually war generals, then Omegas, then last are regular-degular pack wolves.

I didn’t want them hanging around me and letting their wolves weaken on my behalf. “It burns a little if we stay out too long because our wolves can’t contain the power from the moon.” I nodded in understanding, but I also couldn’t help but say a little prayer to the moon goddess that I don’t have an omega wolf. My mom had a gamma wolf, and my Dad had a Delta wolf. Things were not looking good for me. Still, I walked out of my quarters with Emily and Jess. As we got to the ground floor, most of the maids were heading towards there, and I also saw some ladies and young men around my age who walked out of the middle wing of the palace.

Letting out a long breath Danica removed her hold before plopping down on the ground beside the wolf. 'Come, get up.' Danica ordered the wolf as she sat catching her breath. 'That light....' The rogue began sitting up on all fours and narrowing its red gaze on Danica. 'Only one wolf has that light.' 'Only one?' Danica asked confused. 'What are you going on about?' 'The moon wolf.' The rogue explained. 'She is the mother of all wolves, but why would she be residing within you?' Danica stared at the black wolf as if it had grown a second head, she couldn't quite get what it was going on about. What in the world was the moon wolf and why did that even have anything to do with her?