Lupa The Wolf Goddess Novels & Stories

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

On the right side, Elphaba stood in all her glory in her green-colored clothes. Elphaba started doing the rituals as Lenora came. A rare smile etched on her face as she saw Lenora in her glory as a queen. Andrea would be proud to see her like this. Yet… she was not completely happy. There is that old bastard who was ready to sink his fangs in her. Soon, the trumpets rang announcing it was time for them to start the rituals. She started praying for the moon goddess and the deity, who was the founder of the first werewolf in werewolf history.

“And yet, you will soon be the queen of the lycans and how can you be their queen without a wolf spirit of your own? Perhaps a different wolf would be the solution…but it’s such a shame—it is rare for wild wolf spirits like her to choose their own humans. And Lethe has a special gift that is being wasted because she’s using all her powers to hold on to her anger. Hmm…decisions, decisions…what would it be?” I look at the dark wolf and she seems to be studying me as well. I wonder what is the protocol when it comes to being introduced to wolf spirits. I’m guessing this is not the real world so I can’t really get bitten if I come too close and invade her space without knowing it…or will I? I tu

And although, the present generation of the lower class of Luna Kingdom had been riled up severally by their parents to fight back and save them from this brutality that the higher clan imposed on them even using their ancestors sacrifice as a catalyst, they stayed put. They weren't going to go against the beasts that could almost predict anything. That is to say that the wolves had very keen senses, their sight, hearing, smell, super fast reflexes and above all the use of magic that was bestowed upon them by a goddess made them invincible. So if they were to ambush them, just a slight snap of a twig and their heads would already be sent meters away from their bodies. Even they felt that the

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.

, he explained and I nodded. We turned back to Serena, eager to hear what she had to say. I also wanted to know that reason I was like this. "She's a part of something bigger. Something the whole of the wolf world has been anticipating", she took a pause after that and it was obvious that everyone wanted to hear what she had to say. "You're the moon wolf, Lola. You're the wolf with the power of the moon goddess", Serena said and gasps were heard around the room, even Adrian was shocked.

The witch grinned. "And we can have snacks or cakes, too. She said we could eat as much as we wanted as long as we listened earnestly," Violet continued. "Oh, Mama, did you know that werewolves worship a goddess named Selene? But in other regions, her name is Goddess Kalani." I smiled slightly, whispering the goddess’ name to myself. It was thanks to her that I had come this far. "That's right. She's the one who will give you a wolf on your seventh birthday," I said as I fed her a piece of orange.

he said. “Have there been any wolves like that?” I asked curiously. “Yes, I think the last wolf like that appeared some centuries ago. There is a book about her; the book is hard to find, but it exists. Her name was Lux, which means light in Latin. The moon goddess made her a special wolf, then put a stop to the killing of wolves. The Lycans were rebelling, killing wolves who had anything to do with humans because wolves were apparently too weak. Being with humans makes them more weak. I know this because Lux is my ancestor, born by an Alpha of this pack,” he said.

The weight of the collective pack mind lifted, leaving her free. Now, Jezebel told her wolf through the pain. The wolf howled, bursting through skin and bone. Finally we were free of his command. Free of him. We were Rogue and our life is ours. Through the searing pain they ran. Her wolf was strong, the Goddess had blessed them with a strong wolf, destined to be Luna, but Jezebel couldn’t help her how she despised the Goddess for her Mate was cruel.

she commanded. The chains shattered instantly. Cracks spread through the Seventh Heaven like broken glass. Suddenly, the entire space collapsed, and both of them dropped as if falling through nothing. Japheth screamed, “What the hell?! I almost broke my head! How did you even break that? Lisa.........?!” Lisa ignored him. “Sköll. Come out.” A massive white wolf with glowing green eyes stepped out from a dark tear in the void. “My Queen,” the wolf bowed. “I have stayed in the shadows just as you ordered… except once.”