A Miracle Silver Wolf Mga Nobela at Kwento

Allowing himself to become a vessel for the wolf spirit, his body begins to transform, his sense heightening, bones cracking as he transformed into a mighty silver wolf and howled to the sky. Naria gasps in shock, the legendary silver wolf was before her. She knelt down bowing her head to the ground. The silver wolf stood majestically on the rock , it’s thick double coat glistening like a polished moonlight. It’s fur is a blend of silver,gray and white with subtle hint of blue undertones that waved with the wind. It’s eyes burn with piercing yellow eyes shining bright in the night sky.

I mumble, going behind the car as I sat down and closed my eyes. I breathed calmly, trying to reconnect with Silver. Since I've accepted him as a mate, Silver will finally be able to speak with me. However, as time passed there was no response from Silver. I opened my eyes. "Huh? Didn't it work?" Janice came beside me, "What is it?" She asked in almost a whisper. She was starting to speak after being quiet for a while. I glanced at her. "I'm still not able to connect with my wolf..."

her majesty speaks after a while with so much emotion in her voice (( We must see for our selves, send them in )) {{ yes your majesty }} I make my exit and find the she wolf still clingling onto the prince and waiting where I left them, she is a rather strange one she's the first person I've seen with an aura of silver,it looks like moonbeams and it is quite mesmerizing. It also makes it impossible to tell if she's friend or foe, the most I can do is trust master Skaii and his judgement as he called her his friend. {{ Please follow me }} Jewels POV

There was a legend though long ago about a silver wolf that became the embodiment of the moon. He hadn’t known much about the legend behind the silver wolf, but Maddox had filled me in with the rest. The legend goes that a wolf had been blessed by the Moon itself because the wolf was a protector. It had been gifted with renowned strength and speed that the wolf became known as the Ghost wolf.

I heard screams in the distance. “They’ve broken through the border,” Silvercloud announced as he shifted, leaping off the steps with a growl. His wolf was impressive with fur as dark as a raven’s wing, but yet like his surname suggests, there were random wisps of silver in his fur, making it appear to shine. Now isn’t the time to gawk or comment. Now it’s time to fight. I shifted as well, leaping past Silvercloud, knowing Mikali was taking up my right.

Pride swelled in my chest as I saw the confident way he stood, his silver eyes still recognizable even in his wolf form. But then—Miriella stepped out from the trees. And the world seemed to stop. Her wolf was white. Not pale grey, not cream—pure, glowing, snow-white. The crowd gasped louder this time, whispers breaking out around us like a wave. Margaret stepped forward, her hand to her mouth in disbelief. Rhys just kept shaking his head like he couldn’t believe his eyes. “What… what does it mean?” I asked Kai, my voice trembling.

He heard his wolf said in his head. The lake was free and silent unlike some other days. He decided to calm down first before summoning his wolf. His bones cracked, his eyes changed from black to brown and in no time, the fur covered up his wolf form revealing a silver wolf. It was a miracle that his wolf was silver when no one has seen anything like that in the pack. And also it was a timber wolves, timber wolves were meant to be a mix of gray and brown with canine and long bushy tails that are often black in color.

"We don't want humans aware of our existence. I already told you nobody wants to kill you." She relaxed a little. "How do you do that with your voice?" "I am the Alpha, leader of the pack, your new leader," he said. "There is a hierarchy around here." "So I have to listen to whatever you say?" "You still have free will if that's what you're asking. But wolves automatically respect their Alpha. It's natural to follow a leader." "Do we change into wolves on the full moon? Will silver bullets kill us?"

So I actually had a wolf but it didn’t awaken because of my father? That man was more cruel than I ever thought. “I’ll tell you everything you need to know. Call me when you’re free.” As the call ended, I turned to Lucien, my eyes glistened with tears. But it wasn’t because I was sad, it was tears of joy. “I’m not actually cursed, I have a wolf.” He nodded. “Yeah…you were never cursed. You’re too amazing to be cursed. Your father was just an asshole.” He said, his voice comforting. “Come here.”

The moment our skin touched, I felt it, a spark of recognition, a pull that went deeper than logic. I frowned, yanking my hand back. No. That was impossible. I'd already had a mate. Already lost her. This was just... proximity. Power recognizing power. Elena arrived fifteen minutes later, a motherly wolf in her fifties who served as our compound's healer. She took one look at Sera and whistled low. "A Silver Blood. I never thought I'd see one in my lifetime." "How is she?"