Wolf Goddess Novels & Stories

The wolf pours me a tall glass from a pitcher beside him, and I notice his brothers exchange a meaningful look. — We have several gods, as I told you before — Miguel says with a distracted nod. — One of them is a goddess of the cold season. A goddess who dresses in the sun and gold, and has hair like snow. I'm afraid of what you're going to tell me next. — I imagine that at this moment I look a lot like her. The wolf gives a small smile in response. Before there were only stern faces and a lot of shouting and threatening looks. Now he smiles sometimes.

"Neither Jasmine nor I would ever break your trust." He nodded. "I can give you the short version. She basically killed her wolf when she was twelve by eating wolfsbane. And she got help from some witches to bring her wolf back from the dead." "Is such a thing possible?" I asked, leaning forward in my chair, amazed. I'd never heard of someone losing their wolf, and definitely hadn't heard of them getting it back. I wanted to learn more, but I could tell Tyce wasn’t going to be open about it. Maybe Gigi would eventually feel comfortable enough to open up to me, especially now that we were technically going to be related.

However, the wolves ignored her. "I'm so hungry. How about I start first?" "DON'T COME CLOSE!" shouted Leah. She drew strength from her hands and swatted the wolf away as it was about to hurt her. The wolf was instantly sent flying, crashing into a large tree and collapsing instantly. All the wolves looked with both wonder and amazement at Leah. "Can an ordinary human like you be that strong?" "Who are you exactly?" "Me?" Leah couldn't say. She didn't know who she was.

"I'm not defending her, but that pack member you mentioned, they would have seriously pissed her off, she won't just attack, Celeste is a very dominating wolf and she's starting to imprint on Zoe" "What do you mean by, something bad is gonna happen?" "Zack, have you heard of the legendary White Wolf? I asked him, and he shook his head "It is said that the White Wolf is born once in a 100 years, and that they possess great powers. Powers bestowed upon by the Moon Goddess herself. There is also a Black Wolf. Once they meet, nothing in the wolven world can stop them. They are mates, and they are one. They are the light and blessing of the Moon Goddess herself, and together they can get rid of t

Anaki had always wanted to hear about Moon and Kurgi's 'sin against nature' for a long time. "You and Rex's beta would get along just fine with the braicell between the two of you.!" Kit chuckled, making Rex smile, thinking of him. "Only 3 wolves in Creation have dared to go against Nature, committing the most forbidden law, 'Wolves are born...not turned'. The first wolf to do this was Winter Wolf, I was the second, and Rex you were the last, but you certainly won't be the last." Moon recalled Anatashi's words from this morning.

Michael Whitlock POV; Spirit walkers are powerful among other wolf packs. This is one of the first things that they learn at a young age, and as they grow older it becomes more common. They could destroy entire armies in the blink of an eye and still stand proudly, as if they were never even in the field to begin with. They are not only strong but also smart; they are very well trained and have excellent senses. They can sense a person' location from miles away. There is something else they can do which is much more dangerous to humanoids.

Every texture was shocking. “You are struggling,” Sera said. It was not a question. “Yes. Being human again is harder than we expected. Harder than fighting the Voids. Harder than becoming the seal.” I pushed the food away. “We do not know how to do this. Do not know how to be separate. How to be small. How to be limited.” “Then we find you help. Someone who understands.” She thought for a moment. “There is a wolf. Very old. She lived before the curse. Before the First Ones created the bloodlines. She might know something about merging and separation. About consciousness and transformation.”

Her eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of sorrow and something else—perhaps fear, or even guilt. "Dire Wolves are the first creation of the Moon Goddess Selene," she began quietly, "They were her greatest and most terrible creation. At the beginning of time, Selene wanted a species that embodied both the strength and beauty of wolves and the power of divine beings. But what she created was far from perfect."

Lucas's sacrifice giving them enough time to swim to safety. Calliope howled, splitting Alina's skull as her wolf poured out all her pain, giving it to the Moon Goddess as she sunk to the ground. Calliope burst forth from her human skin, shaking out her fur as the elder magic snapped in place, doubling her size and infusing her with an eerie glow, denoting the royal blood coursing through her veins. And with a growl that rippled water and shook trees, the Queen bolted from the garden, stretching her legs as Calliope answered the call of the wild.

What kind of shifter shouldn't reach their wolf? Theo continued to play with my hair as he continued in explanation. It was super distracting, but I was enjoying it far too much to ask him to stop. "Well sweetheart, she was the first wolf in existence. The wolf of the Moon Goddess herself. No one knows for certain as we only have journals to look back on. But it is believed that she could control the minds of others somehow. The journals also mention about her ability to disappear and reappear somewhere entirely different, it is not known how but it appears she has some kind of teleporting gift."