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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

Evgenikós gazed at Velma with a knowing look, her eyes gleaming with a mysterious intensity. With a gentle touch, she placed her hand on Velma's furry neck, and in that moment, a strange sensation washed over Velma. It was as if she had stepped into a void, a space devoid of sound and color, where time seemed to stand still.

Suddenly, Velma found herself standing in the midst of an urban area that was eerily silent. There was unsettling quietness, the stillness broken only by the distant hoot of an owl and the occasional rustle of leaves in the breeze.

Velma was surprised at Evgenikós appearance but she could not speak.

Where, how? She wanted to ask. It was as though Evgenikós could hear her because the witch replied.

"No point wasting time trying to get around the guards," Evgenikós said. "I have used my magic to determine where our goods where placed and to make us disappear from there. They did not check the luggage or they would have taken the gold."

Chapter One Hundred & Seventy: The Veil