Werewolf Goddess の小説・ストーリー

She was floating above ground, a presence of absolute power that seemed to register with something within me despite the pain that was still coursing through me. "This is her...the goddess who created us and breathed life into every werewolf. Luna, the moon goddess created children of the forest, a species born to keep the balance of the supernatural world. Helpers to the cause of her sister Hekate's children of magic. We were to live in peace and harmony, keeping each other and the mortals created by the Upper Olympian gods and goddesses safe from the dark creatures who saw them not as equals but as prey." The image shifted yet again, showcasing creatures with crimson red eyes prowling in t

I turned to face him and he pushed the book into my hands. “Just read the book. I’m sure you’ll find the answers you need here,” he said. Then he bowed briefly and left the library. I looked at the book and opened it. So I read the introduction. The werewolf is the creation of the Goddess of the Moon, thewhom they worship as the Supreme Being, but there are those who are direct descendants of the Goddess-daughters of the Moon Goddess, who roam the earth among us. They are superior to all types of wolves,for royalty runs in his blood.

the woman explained her arrival. Ghevana then told me that she found clues through the moon. That the full moon fell earlier than usual therefore she believed that the goddess would return and save the wolf nation. The goddess would also save humans from the cruelty of vampires. "The constellations also make it clear that she is getting closer," she added, handing over her thick book. "Are you sure she's still alive and that she wants to defend my people?" asked Marcus enthusiastically. "Of course! She is a goddess born of a human father and a werewolf mother. She will have both the strength of her father and mother. Cruelty like her mother and gentleness like her father," the woman guessed

“Ares, the God of War, and Selene, the Goddess of Forest, the hunt and the moon, gave part of their divine elements that helped make the first werewolf.“ So, it was just the two gods that helped, what about others? Did Avo not say they were many gods? “The first werewolf was an Agosti! Isn’t that right Avo? “ Draco says proudly, looking at Avo, who just gives him a quiet nod? “While we comprise both their elements, our conception was Selene’s idea, and she was the one who gave the predominant elements. She is the one who blessed with the wolf, who made us the hunter. Ares’s elements enhanced our abilities further, but we are tethered to her. “ Avo says, pointing at Selene’s statue that stand

She says, as a whisper. Nevertheless, everyone can hear her. They all hear what she said, but nobody moves. Except for their eyes as they look to Orpheus for direction. All eyes looking toward our leader for what to do with the beast in front of them. A beast that should no longer exist yet, unfortunately, here I am. In front of them all. Orpheus is shell shocked, frozen in place. His eyes are as wide as saucers. Fear. Disbelief. Anger. Those three emotions can be read in his gaze. He looks conflicted, which is an emotion I’ve not ever seen on his face before. However, this is something new to us all. Wolves. Werewolves, to be exact, have been extinct for over a century now. Hunters wiped th

I put my hand on her knee to get her attention. “Too many olives.” She dismisses my concern and turns to Jasper. “Jasper, werewolves are polytheistic. The Greek Moon Goddess, Selene, is the mother of all of our wolf spirits. Zeus gave her permission to have a relationship with a human. The short story is, that is how werewolves came to be. There are lots of goddesses, but the Moon Goddess is the one who gave you Katie and Kara as mates.” “A Greek Goddess doles out werewolf mates to whoever she feels like?” Jasper laughs. “Sure, and I have a bridge to sell you in Brooklyn.”

Selene said. “I am Mother Nature, of course my daughter would have powers concerning all animals.” Gaia scoffed. “Ah, but werewolves aren’t just animals.” Selene said. “Yes, and although you are the Moon Goddess, nothing I’ve read says you specifically created them.” I said. Selene was taken aback by my statement. Though she did not refute it. The only Goddesses that do have ties to wolves are Leto, my grandmother, and Artemis my Aunt/Niece. Zeus really needs to learn to keep it in his pants.

The bear clears his throat and continued with his narrative. "Selene the Moon Goddess is the creator of werewolves. Her powers are at their peak when the moon shines. Even unusually stronger if it's a full moon. She is a deity considered of a lowly rank in the hierarchy of gods. She is, however, a hopeless romantic and a firm believer in unity. That is the very reason she created the mate bond, soul mates and packs. She created the werewolves in a way that, they would only feel complete if they meet their soul mates, who in actual fact, are their other half.

He doesn’t know why he’s paired with someone so magnificent and someone from a different species. But he is very thankful for those who are watching from above. Artemis, the huntress, and mother of Werewolves. Nyx, the protector, the goddess of the Night and mother of Vampires. Selene, the moon goddesses who made the blood moon first appear because of her wrath in the human race. ***** Both goddesses seems to be satisfied of their creation. Both symbolizes the two sides of the moon. The older twin. The one who possessed the shifting ability, a dominant gene of a Werewolf will take over the Alpha title from his father and will lead the Werewolves.

He growls as he spins the blade and points the edge at me. He isn’t one to play. The man before me holds no humanity in his dead eyes. He is a monster and if I wanted to survive; I needed to show him exactly what I was… “Evangeline Vilkas, queen of the wolves and the Goddess of the Moon. Help me, and your pack will reap the benefit of a future full of life, wealth, and prosperity.” The words slip from my mouth before I can even process them, my voice echoing through the trees.