Inkbank

Life is like a playground the gods use to play fate. 

Nineteen year old Velma has extraordinary and forbidden powers but is yet to wolf out making her an outcast in the society. When she finally does— at the blood moon festival, she is rejected by her mate the Alpha of Aysun because she's the wolf that was prophesied about. The coming of the Blue Wolf would be the beginning of chaos. 

Artemis is only an Alpha in replacement of his sister's dead mate. As Alpha he has the responsibility to protect the people and reinstate his sister back to her position. He is ready to go to any length to restore his sister's sanity and take revenge on who killed his sister's mate. When he finds out his mate is the blue wolf that was prophesied about, he must make a hard decision to abandon her in order to protect the things he holds dear to his heart. 

As events unfold, he realizes the deeper meaning behind the prophecy and unravels dark secrets; his enemies are closer than he thinks. Velma is the one that holds to the key to the chains that binds him but it might just be too late for him...

The Tale Of The Blue Wolf

"Where do you think you are going?" It was the voice of the vampire Prince. In that moment, Velma knew that the tree spirit was right.

She could never play the game of fate with the gods as this was their game.

He emerged from the shadows, his pale skin glowing as it was illuminated by the light from the blew visible moon. "Tell me." His fangs glistened as he said those words coldly, his red eyes shining like flame orbs in the growing night— reflecting on the trees around.

Velma swallowed hard and looked about her. There was no escape; no matter where she ran, the vampire prince was sure to come after her easily. It was his land that he had roamed for maybe about a thousand years. "Looking for shelter," she finally responded, squaring up.

Chapter Thirty Eight: A Potion