Greek Mythology Wolf Names Novels & Stories

She had only just learned to shift, but she felt no depression or anxiety about it. I was surprised at her optimism. We all know that if a werewolf doesn't shift after the age of 18, he or she will be treated as "crap" and ridiculed. "Congratulations! What's your wolf's name?" I asked. "Her name is Athena, and she is a beautiful gray-black wolf." I exclaimed, "Athena, the Greek goddess of war!" Speaking of her wolf, Eva looks very proud. "Yeah! That's what I want for Athena. I prayed to the Moon goddess to make me a good fighter. I am now in the training ground, and I am moving towards my goal step by step. And your wolf?"

“Well, that’s Princess Wolf Enim-saj.” “Princess Wolf Enim-saj, really?” I turned to look at him, raising one of my eyebrows. “Yes, Princess Wolf Enim-saj.” He had a silly grin on his face. “She was a beautiful, beautiful wolf with amber-colored eyes. So beautiful that Zeus wanted her all to himself. But Enim-saj was not interested in Zeus and preferred a more handsome and stronger gentleman wolf name Ekul.” I laughed and Luke continued. “Artemis saw how perfect the two wolves were for each other, so she blessed them as mates.”

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.

It simply watched him, patient, unhurried, its single open eye moving slowly over him like it was weighing something and had all the time in the world to finish weighing it. "Who are you," Caierre finally managed, "and what are you doing here?" ~~ "I have been called many things," the wolf said, voice rolling through the chamber like something felt more than heard. "Most recently, and most unkindly, the Mad Wolf. That name is not mine. It was given after the fact, by people who only ever met what I became and never once knew what I was before." Its enormous head tilted, chains shifting with a groan of old iron. "My true name is Fenrir. First Guardian of Vaelor."

“Adolf? No. The only Adolf I know is my brother’s wolf.” “Wolf?” He nods his head. “Yeah, my brother Ares’ wolf is named Adolf. My wolf is Luka, and Atlas’ wolf is named Roul.” I step back, stunned. Adolf, I mean Ares, never told me that he had brothers, nor that they were identical triplets. He told me his name was Adolf, but that seems to be his wolf’s name. Why did he keep that information from me? Why did he lie about his name?

Lillian cut him off. “Wait, that’s Octavia's middle name,” she said. “Yes, she has a connection with her. And no more interruptions,” he said, looking at Lillian. We laugh a little. He hates interruptions and when someone cuts him off. He still has that Alpha blood. “As I was saying, Bellona was the first ever wolf the Moon Goddess made. Bellona was the Moon Goddess' daughter and also powerful, just like her mother. Bellona was a very beautiful she wolf. All the males wanted her that time because of her power and beauty. Kane and Marcus are brothers and also the first wolf male wolf Moon Goddess made. Moon Goddess did not want to give Bellona a mate because she wanted Bellona to be her succe

She could hear the tiniest bugs crawling over the ground. Her eyes lifted to see Odin standing right in front of her. His black snout sniffing over her furry body. Ohhh good grief! Th...the sparks were so much more intense. His muzzle hit her hind quarters between her shaky legs causing her to let out a yelping bark at the sudden shock of sensation that zapped her. *Ulaya what's your wolf's name baby?* She heard him mind link her. *It...it's Jetta. My name is Jetta, Jenson.* Wow! Ulayas wolf spoke to his while she stood in one spot like she was terrified to move even the slightest bit.

I stare at her and she drops down in front of me with her doll in her hands held to her chest. “Yes, the Moon Goddess is called Selene, and she is the mother of all wolves. Her wolf is special and her name is Aura. Her brother is the God of Hell Fenrir.” I am impressed this child is probably 4 or 5 years old and she knows this, kudos to her parents. “Yes, did you see the gigantic wolf that came with me to meet you all at the border today?” I ask. She nods and the other children have all moved closer to me and are listening to our conversation.

“Does the name Medeina mean anything to you?” “My wolf, she said Medeina gave her to me” “She would be right. Royal wolves are gifted a wolf from the Lithuanian goddess Medeina. It’s a sign that you are a greater wolf. That you are to be respected by others.” She starts coughing a little and lowers herself onto a sofa, trying to catch her breath. The stench of death was strong and there was no way she was going to make it to the end of the week, let alone the month.

“You do know about the Moon goddess, don’t you?” “You mean the one who gave Lola to me?” “Lola?” It was her turn to look confused. “Lola is my wolf,” I explained. “Oh!” she nodded, smiling. “My wolf is Athena.” “Nice name.” I paused. “Are we by any chance allowed to change their names?” She burst into laughter, then coughed when she saw I wasn’t smiling. “Oh goddess, you’re serious. No, Astra. Why would you want to change your wolf’s name?”