Lupa The Wolf Goddess Novels & Stories

"You need to talk to your wolf. Encourage her every day to ascend. If not, it will be too late!" "Too late for what?!" I questioned, curious. "You see, Jaque!" She sat straight and took the twig she used to me earlier. She began drawing lines on the ground. "This is the moon goddess and these are her children from different faces of our world!" She drew a big circle and small circles above the big circle. "This is Shiva, her child that represented the wolf clan!" She pointed at the smallest circle. "I am her youngest?!" I asked as I sat straight, following her. She just nodded at me without glancing in my direction.

They all carry a werewolf identity, though they have no wolf. Isn't the goddess so amazing? I never expected that the wolf less could be this gifted, even though they have no wolf. While I was deep in thoughts about the wolf less, a lady suddenly appeared.” “Greetings Alpha, I never expected to see you here.” “Well, you should get used to seeing me from now on. By the way, these Alphas are here to see you all. She turned her gaze towards our direction and just as I laid eyes on her, I became speechless.

"No, it's been done outside and everything is being concentrated by the moon goddess" Confused, I took to my halt and turned to Conri, "The moon goddess?" "Yes Melissa, the moon goddess" "Who is she ?" Conri turned to me, "She is more like a god for we werewolves. She guides every Alpha especially the Luna, you will tend to have a lot in common with her as soon as you are crown the Luna" As complicated as it sounds, I nodded even though I am yet to understand it at all.

I had never heard of a lavender wolf ever. “Night, have you encountered a lavender wolf before?” I asked Night. “Never. But I’ve heard about it. There was a lavender wolf a long time ago, only one. It was said to be a myth. She only appeared because she was given a mission from the Moon Goddess. You could say that she was the strongest female wolf and the direct descendant of the Moon Goddess.” Night even had awe in his voice. Direct descendant? Mission from Moon Goddess? “I can't believe our mate is the strongest female wolf,” Night sighed wistfully.

“Yes, Alpha Nathan.” I took a deep breath, steadying myself. “Alright. Let me have it.” He cleared his throat and began speaking. “Well, Alpha. I might not be entirely sure, and keep in mind that I could be wrong, but that figure in your dream? That was the Luna goddess.” My eyebrows scrunched together in confusion. “Luna goddess? There's no way. She has never met with any one of our kind before. Why now?” “Correction, Alpha. She has. Long ago, there was an organization of wolves called The Luna Pack. Legend says they were the most highly trained, skilled, and blessed wolves in our history. They protected our kind and mankind together.”

Jasmine pressed on. “She’s had many names. One of the most well-known was Luna,” Lena dropped the revelation that stunned us. “She is the goddess of all werewolves, because she was the one who created them. That’s why wolves bow to the moon in the sky and associate it with their goddess, who once dwelled there for a long time—sometimes descending to visit her creations,” the oracle smiled knowingly. “The most fascinating part is that her earthly names always echo her true one in some way. And she is always reborn with the same appearance, so recognizing her, once she appears, isn’t hard.” “So what’s her name now?” Jasmine wouldn’t give up.

He then turned to face her, his dark chocolate eyes gazing over Alinta as he studied her with a benign smile, then asked, "May I ask, why is a fair lupa like you travelling alone to Mercurysburg?” Alinta looked at the man in surprise. "Lupa" is Latin for she-wolf, and "lupus" is Latin for a male wolf. This was a code werewolves or mythical creatures would use to refer to one another in the human realm without raising suspicion. What surprised her was that she usually sensed when a fellow werewolf was nearby, but this man didn’t smell like one at all. She also had never engaged with a human or any other sifter before, so she did not know how to distinguish between the different races.

Amara and her friends cornered me as I was about to leave the class with Evelyn. “Well, if it isn't the wolfless girl,” Amara sneered, and her friends burst into laughter. I stiffened, but I refused to react. “You know,” she continued, “I almost felt bad for you yesterday. Like, what did you do in your previous life that the Moon Goddess decided to punish you by making you wolfless?” Evelyn stepped beside me. “Leave her alone, Amara.” Amara rolled her eyes. “Careful, Evelyn. People might start thinking that you also don't have a wolf because, I mean, why haven't you found your mate yet?”

I asked carefully. “They're an old lycanthropic legend that speaks of the Goddess endowing a woman as the leader of the species,” Loreta said. "A woman with a heart of gold and a warrior's soul. A woman capable of bringing order and affection to the herds. It is said she has powers we don't know about, that she can see auras, talk to spirits, and overpower any Alpha." I raised my eyebrows and looked at Alessandro. “What Loreta says is true,” said Alessandro. “I felt it last night; the call your she-wolf made was so strong that the wolves nearby couldn't refuse it.”

"Can you tell me who is the goddess we are worshipping" Goddess of Moon... It was the goddess of moon who is the reason why Lhana and I are experiencing things as this. The term Luna was derived from the name of the goddess of moon. So basically, it was all her damn fault. Even if we must worship him for the blessings, he gave for our pack... no. I would never, ever, make myself worship her. "The Goddess of Moon" "Very good Cressida" "And how about the three classifications of a wolf"