Werewolf Goddess Mga Nobela at Kwento

It crackles and swirls as I see it glow brightly and I pull it forward, holding my hands out in front of me as I direct it into my palms. “I Gaia Williams, the wolf Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. Call upon the gods to lend me your power to grant me the permission to save your friend, my aunt, and our Moon Goddess. I forgive you, Selene, for everything you have done.” I open my eyes as the light grows in my palms. Selene opens her eyes and looks at me with a smile.

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.

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

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She said the smile on her lips evident. "One faithful journey of the sun god he met a goddess sharing the skies with him. On special occasions they'll met and share pleasantries but then again and again their meetings turned friendship and friendship evolved into love. The goddess who stole his fiery heart was called Jah or as you werewolves know her, the moon goddess. And from that love blossomed a son (Rejah). To avoid their union meeting the ears of the other gods their love had to be broken, for the safety of their child. Jah brought her son to earth, to live his immortal life as one of her followers, as a skin walker..." "Werewolves?" Thanatos the servant of Moirae needed Rejah, a werew

I wanted to beat myself up for thinking so lowly of my beautiful mate; she came home with the Luna and Alpha, but I was blinded by anger because of what she did, I was consumed by my pain that I failed her as a mate already. I went back to my study and sat in my chair, I closed my eyes and had flashes of what I had seen happen to Zephyra; I shot up and pulled out on of the books about the Goddesses for our kind, there were pages about the moon goddess and then the title came up “The Morrigan”, the Celtic goddess of wolves; every 25 000 years she takes lets he wolf spirit go to one she-wolf in our kind that will bring about change and rid our kind of unnecessary evils. The abilities these wol

I said, and people were quiet. "I have faith because the moon goddess has blessed us with one of her own. A divine wolf that will lead us in battle and keep our kind safe, and when I mean our kind, I do not mean the blood moons only but the rest of the werewolf race. The witch wars threaten our continued existence, and because of that, the moon goddess has sent a moon princess to salvage what is left, and the salvation will begin from our pack and spread to other packs as we recruit what is left of the werewolf race and form a formidable army to withstand the might of the witches that scorched our world and destroyed our lives." I said and stepped aside for Desiree to do her thing...

Her silence claimed the whimpers of what sounded like hundreds out in the woods surrounding them. Derek swallowed down his surprise, daring himself to stay brave for his love; for them… He needed to, his Beta declared along with himself. His goddess stood proudly in her glittering robe and moon touched skin, throwing shadows eerily around within their clearing. Her hair had since changed from the last time they heard about her battles with her mate Alpha Maximus at her side. It was shorter, barely hanging down to the nape of her neck. She proudly showed her mark no matter how she turned, Goddess Vivian was all werewolf. A proud predecessor to her mother, Goddess Selene’s will. Her ageless, a

“And you call me a disgrace.” Taliesin glared at Adolph, “Morrigan’s evil corrupted and stole more than you can ever imagine… More than we thought could ever be regained until Eden returned to us… A true daywalker.” “A… daywalker?” Laurel asked. “Vampires and werewolves are children of the lunar goddess–” “Blasphemy!” Someone cried, “The goddess would never–” “Quiet,” Laurel said, glaring at the man who spoke. He clenched his jaw and seethed quietly.

Suddenly, a memory stirred deep in my mind, an excerpt I had read in the library while researching Moonwhisperers centuries ago. The night sky wept with stars, each tear a reminder of the losses that the Moon Goddess has endured. She was the mother of all mythical creatures, the supreme watcher of the night sky, and the werewolves were beloved of all her creations. She watched over them for years, nurturing her children like little flowers. But even a goddess can know pain; hers came several years later when darkness threatened to consume all she held dear. Centuries ago, the memories were as fresh as they were yesterday. The werewolves, her proudest creation, noble, fierce, and loyal, guard