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

The two kept staring at each other; unblinking. After a long while, Velma broke the tense silence.

Evgenikós took in a deep breath and walked away from Velma. "The gods know best. I shall advise you not to rush your destiny. It takes baby steps to run."

Velma turned round and followed Evgenikós into her bedroom. "What do you mean by that? How does a mirror have to do with my destiny?"

"I cannot let you leave until I have contained my powers," Evgenikós hissed. "Do you understand?"

"So the mirror is my key to freedom?" Velma asked.

"I never said it was," came the reply. "Stop hounding me, I have just come back from a long day of work," Evgenikós said in a frustrated voice. She took off her nurse coat and dumped it on the bed, sinking beside it. Then she placed her palm over her forehead.

"Do witches fall sick?" Velma asked.

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty One