Werecat Mythology Novels & Stories

She gave them 10 more generations of Timekeepers before their lineage would meet it's end. Azak said the Goddess was the Orisa, Oya. She helped the Goddess Hecate create the witch Timekeeper, then helped the Orisa Shango create the werelion Timekeeper. So, when the witch Timekeeper family attacked the werelions, she cursed them, only giving them 10 more generations before their line ceased to exist, & the witches with it. Apparently after Seline created the first werewolf Timekeeper it drained her of all her ethereal energy, so the other Gods & Goddesses started working together to create Timekeepers for the other species.

Tartarus knelt before Erebus as Metis helped the other wolves took care of the injured wolves on the ground quickly: With a needle they were forced to shift back to human form and fell asleep. "The cars are right around the corner!" Menoetius yelled happily and shifted right where he was standing. "Menoetius!" Metis scolded. Kitty jumped at Erebus, hiding her face in the fur on his chest when she realized why Metis scolded Menoetius... He was totally naked. This was the part where the stories and legends leave out. Kitty felt like her face burning up.

The only sound to be heard was the sound of a Slave woman falling presumably to her death. The story of the Goddess waters dates back to a long time ago. Legend has it that the moon goddess, mother and creator of the werewolf race grew up to be of age. She had gotten to the age where she was to be given a mate, a companion that would rule with her and cherish her forever. She had dreamt of this for so long having still being a young child when she was crowned the goddess of the moon. She desperately prayed for a partner someone that would love her forever . The process of getting a mate was supervised by a gathering of the most powerful immortal beings known as the Council of the Mytics. T

It never occurred to him to do otherwise. Despite his fascination with modern society, Acat would never sever ties to the tribe, nor go against tradition. I am Luunnaa Xtaabay, a moon ghost, and I will do as the gods command. With his father acting as his alpha, his other father his beta, and his grandfather as shaman, they wouldn't let him eschew his responsibilities, and Acat didn't want to let his friends and family down. Still, though, there were times when superstitions and ancient ritual drove him ape-shit. Like now.

“I’m Finn, your neighbour, he’d introduced, and she nodded like a fool, I’m Fiona. I just moved from the city. He took the cats from her, but didn’t leave. They stared at each other. Fiona had heard stories of meeting soulmates, the electricity, the bond, and awareness, and she thought this was it. Except, it wasn’t. This went beyond soulmates. This was the mate bond that all werewolves felt. Unbeknownst to her, she was his mate.” I frown. There’s that word again. Mate. I set it aside and continue. “A city girl like Fiona obviously doesn’t understand the concept of a mate. A mate is more than a soulmate. A mate is chosen by the Moon Goddess, who is the supreme being for Werewolves. She watch

"Because it is right, Macy. You’re my chosen. The Moon Goddess blessed me with you. I know it’s a lot to take in, but trust me, what you’re feeling is real." "The Moon Goddess?" she asked, frowning. "Yes, the Moon Goddess," I said. "Who is she? Is she like a god you worship?" "Something like that," I explained. "We shapeshifters are descendants of the Moon Goddess. She blesses us with our wolves and pairs us with a soulmate." Macy nodded, listening carefully. "So, your kind worships this Moon Goddess?" she asked. "Yes, Macy, we do." She fell silent, her thoughts deep. I lay back on the couch, pulling her into my arms and inhaling her sweet scent.

Which told me she was in great pain. Just where the hell did, she get so much power? “That is not the power of an alpha, not alpha can do such damage. She…” I cut the witch off, no, it couldn’t be. Victoria was just an ordinary woman. “Don’t say it, they have not been seen in a hundred years. She couldn’t be one.” I refused to even entertain the thought. “I think the witch is right, only a white wolf, a descendent of the moon Goddess herself could do something like this.” The seer said going closer to the windows to inspect them.

Jade got up and yelled, “Mate? What mate? I do not know anything about that and please just stop pushing all your nonsense down my throat!” Accius went quiet and woke Mateo up. He told him what happened then handed over control to him. He sat up on the bed and said, “Jade, please calm down, Accius did not mean to scare you.” “What?” Jade asked, confused again. He took Jade’s hand in his and said, “A mate is a soulmate, meaning that one can not live without the other and as a man, you are able to fall pregnant. Protection does not work and if you feel that you do not want to be with me then so be it other than all of that; we werewolves worship the moon goddess and she is the one who decides

“It’s good you weren’t there to see how that Alpha cat and your people worshiped that Omega like the goddess. They would have ignored your presence and mocked your position, my Queen.” What she was saying made my heart pound in fear. My own people are worshiping a useless damsel like she’s their ruler? I couldn’t take this anymore. I wanted Thelma to stop talking when she said something jaw-dropping. “Yes, it’s horrible, my Queen. The Werecat even called her Luna Violet, increasing the people’s love for Evolet.” She chuckled. “But that’s not where my mind is, my Queen. I want to know how she knew about the two cubs.”

One of them caught his attention. Familiars. On the page was a picture of a cat, with white and black fur and bright green eyes. "Quite familiar indeed," Matthew mused, turning the page to read more about these creatures. "Familiars are spirit companions who assist witches in their magical practices. Many of them are in cat form, though advanced witches may choose to put their familiars in different forms." Matthew skimmed over the description, slightly uninterested, but two sentences at the very end caught his eye: