Werewolf Goddess Novels & Stories

Glancing over at Joseph, who was now playing on his phone, I considered the thought of just asking. "Joseph. Can you tell me about the history of our kind?" Joseph seemed to contemplate what I said for a moment before placing his phone down. "Well, where should I start?" "At the beginning, of course." Smiling, I leaned into my seat and curled my legs underneath me. "Well, it is said that the Moon Goddess herself created the werewolf species. She was a deity with remarkable beauty and a love for nature. When species broke into war thousands of years ago, she became hurt by their damage in their wake. The Moon Goddess herself created us to bring peace and order and to protect those species who

"It's a woman… I think I've heard it before." "Shit." He glanced at the sheets, his jaw clenched. "It's her." "Who?" I squinted at the top of his head when it jerked back and the striking face faced me once more. "The Goddess," he whispered. I gasped in surprise. "The Moon Goddess? But why? You said she's the deity of the werewolves. But I'm human!" Rum surveyed my face, unable to utter a word. "I mean…," I started rambling like an incoherent idiot. "She can't just give me healing abilities and whisper to me in my dreams, right? I'm not under her. That's crossing the line, isn't it? Won't my own God be upset?"

Thinking of it just boiled her blood. She changed her human form into a deadly werewolf and joined the war furiously. She breaks the head of every vampire coming on her way, tearing their bodies apart and spreading blood all around. She had a fire in her eyes seeking revenge. Her eyes were seeking the actual target. That one person who is behind all this chaos and destruction. While she was searching for him, a familiar voice echoed in her ear. “So you are finally here!” a loud mocking voice called her from behind which diverted her attention and made her turn to see that one disgusting man who was fuming with a devilish smile on his evil face.

VALERIA’S POV The Moon Goddess stepped closer, her ethereal presence glowing faintly under the dark sky. Her voice, soft yet filled with authority, carried the weight of ancient truths. “You are not just a werewolf, Valeria,” she began, her silver eyes locking onto mine. “You are so much more than that. When Zeus first granted me my powers and named me the mother of all wolves, I was content with my position. My purpose felt clear, my existence fulfilled. But then… I fell in love.”

Junior asked me curiously. I gazed at him knowing if I should tell the truth I would be in danger. He and everyone would think I'm a witch and I would be burned alive. Bazaar believes werewolves were caused by witches somehow awakening a very dark vicious animal spirit to take over man's soul that's why a werewolf is able to shift within a human form. He believes that the evil spirits had managed to create more creatures like him in populating the world just like us humans and other animals. "You should be happy I fought hard to escape because I could have died!" I shouted at him hiding the truth that it was the blood-eye wolf who had saved me.

he asked, his voice barely a whisper. Kieran came to stand beside him, his own gaze fixed on the painting with a look of deep respect. “That is Selene,” he said, his tone quieter, more reverent. “The Moon Goddess. She is the mother of the night, the guide of tides and cycles. And she is believed to be the mother of the first of our kind. The first Werewolf.” Nate stared, a shiver running down his spine. This wasn’t a monster from a horror story. This was a deity. A creation myth made manifest in paint and varnish. “So… we’re not just cursed? We’re… descended from a goddess?”

"As time passed, many wolves started rejecting their mate and choose someone else. This made the moon goddess very angry." "Who is moon goddess," Luna asked again. "Moon goddess is the god of us- werewolves. She is the one we worship." She paused to see the reaction of Luna. Luna again giggled. Her laugh was like a piece of music to ears. "I am a werewolf, so she is my goddess too." She said as if she just solved a big puzzle. Mother looked at her with amusement and continued the story. "She decided to punish werewolves so she stopped sending mates to the world. Wolfs no longer had mates so they were free to choose anyone as their life partner. But something else happened."

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

Selene, Lenard, and Louis, but the rest will be the surprise you will soon learn of. Even I fear you. I may be a shifting messenger, but one hit from you, and I will need to be revived. You are the strongest of the gods, Leonidas, and I am in no position to go up against you. That is why I don’t want to teach my boys your tactics; they cannot win the war, and none of you here can teach them, including the children. I’m not being afraid of my sons, but what they will become is a monster that needs to be felt with wisdom. Perhaps the wisdom Louise can help us within guidance, without planting the desires of one’s heart in this, it may be hard to build this, but it’s needed.” I nodded but then

A full moon lit up Brida her face as she was preparing for the sacred ritual to honor the Moon Goddess. Every 100 years the planets aligned and in that moment a connection could be made with the Moon Goddess herself. Brida was a werewolf and a sorceress. She had been chosen to function as a portal to the Moon Goddess. There was no greater honor except maybe being sacrificed. Three virgin She-Wolves would be sacrificed to show the goddess their willingness for receiving her wisdom.