Chapter Twelve: The Death Of The Blue Wolf

Lord Creon watched as the fire burnt the blue wolf. He hugged his wife tighter, blocking her view from the fire. He was angry at the moon goddess at the moment but he still prayed her to keep his daughter safe.

Adelaide watched the fire with a smirk on her face. So the blue wolf had not been the Alpha's mate? If that had been the case there was no way Artemis would have burnt her. It was time to put another plan of hers into action; positioning herself as the Luna. It was not going to be easy but she was going to try her very best. If Vallus could not make her Luna, then Artemis would.

Once the people began to disperse to their various homes after watching the blue wolf burnt to ashes, Adelaide made her way into the palace but she was stopped as she was about to enter.

"Don't you know who I am?" she asked the guard at the door.

"We have orders not to allow anyone inside," the guard was saying.