Chapter 43 The Silver Wolf

Everyone in the banquet hall was still shocked, forcing their jaws to grow lack and their mouths dropping open at the silver wolf now staring at Darci Meyer. White wolves were rare and superior to others in werewolf kind, but a SILVER wolf of fur that twinkled like starlight had only ever appeared once before. There were only tales about such a legendary wolf.

They were so prominent that it was said the Moon Goddess blessed and sculpted the wolf herself.

Yet, Alicia’s wolf did not have the tell-tale trait of a werewolf, the signature glowing red pupils. No, Alicia’s wolf had silver, luminous eyes. Much like in her human form, she was compelling and majestic, to the point where some were weak in the knees in the silver wolf’s presence, not from fear but almost worshipping her.

Altogether, Alicia was a spectacular phenomenon. Everyone in the hall marvelled at her, and their whispers were positive once more. Now, some even mentioned that Alicia might be too good for Rowan, the once-aband