Novel & Cerita Lupa The Wolf Goddess

While pulling it out, I noticed a rough carving of a creature I had never seen. "What is this?" I inquired while raising it. Zara leaned in, her eyes widening slightly. "Well, well. It seems the goddess has a sense of humor. Luna Lyra is a dire wolf." My heart sank. A dire wolf? I'd heard stories of these creatures - larger, fiercer, and far more dangerous than ordinary wolves. How was I supposed to take one down on my own? "Is there a problem?" Zara asked, her tone mockingly sweet.

"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"

He knew it was coming, a tempest of unprecedented power, conjured by the dark magic of his estranged sister, Lyca, the fallen princess of the Werewolf Water Nation. Lyca, once a symbol of hope and unity for her people, had been corrupted by the insidious influence of the Werewolf God Destroyer, an ancient entity that sought to plunge the world into chaos. Now, she was a pawn in the Destroyer's grand scheme, wielding her mastery of the waves to wreak havoc upon the land.

I knew she was not happy about the Elf King situation, and she had been on edge every time someone mentioned the prophecy. This time, David spoke. “Many years ago, during our kind´s lowest point. A prophecy was made. The prophecy spoke about a special cursed wolf-less Luna of the werewolf realm. She would possess the power to read minds, feel others' feelings, and to manipulate the elements. She will unite all realms and bring the world light.” King David recited pretty much what everybody else said, more or less details.

It sighs and releases its grip on them, “i don’t believe you don’t recognize what your own wolf looks like Lila.“ a feminine voice says which comes from the wolf. What the freak is this wolf talking about? For all I know I’ve been alive for 26 years without a wolf. “I beg your pardon?“ Nic asks mirroring my confusion while Andrea manages to regain her breath. “Listen here girl, when the moon goddess gave you a second chance I was activated to protect you so you don’t make stupid decisions like you’re about to.” I stand staring at my wolf dumbfounded, it means the moon goddess must have brought me back to life for a good reason if she activated my wolf.

It was getting louder. "Stop speaking in riddles! What am I?" Sophia asked. For some reason, her temper flared. "Legend has it, all wolves are tied to the moon. Not the ball of rock in the sky but the nightlight herself, the goddess that grants all that walk the night their powers, Lyrica. But for many centuries, Lyrica has been lost. But the creatures of night hold hope that she will return one day," the old lady recounted this tale. "And you all believe that is me? A goddess?" Sophia asked. She thought she had just heard the biggest rubbish ever spouted. That drumming sound seemed to get louder. Sophia started to feel a chill in the room.

I rustled through my desk drawers next to my bed, found my sketchbook and pencils, and sat down in my office chair. “Let me call you back, “I said to David. “Take your time,” he said with another big yawn before letting me go. I set down my phone and I began my drawing of the wolfen goddess I’d been with, looking over her shoulder at me like she had the night before when I’d taken her from behind.

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.

- Well, Leyushka, people also have a Creator. “And they, too, can communicate with their Creator like this?” - Rarely, but yes, they can. But I immediately warn you, in the faith of people, we are strictly forbidden to climb! By the way, this is one of the rules. It is also impossible to show the second hypostasis, only individual people know about us. It is categorically impossible to control people and interfere in their lives! Therefore, in no country will you find a werewolf in power. We can only help people. The severe punishment for any offense on any count is death. And not only to the one who stumbled, but to the whole flock, to the whole clan of the apostate. That's it. And now I sl

I tell her as I smile at thought about running through the forest. Luna, will you tell me who I am? Ever since last night I have felt different. I know you know more about who I am and what I am becoming. I huff as I try to think about where to start. "Okay before I do that, I need to tell you a story. The story of the first wolf. I know you did not go to school like other pups so I will give you a history lesson. It starts with the moon goddess of course. Many think this is just a myth, but the Moon Goddess was a witch. I know the story that is taught is that she has always been a goddess that took favor with us and blessed certain humans with wolves but that is not true. The Moon Goddess w