**LEILA**

"Hello, little pup. It's snack time." I heard Amelia's voice call out from the doorway with a chuckle accompanying it and something shifted in me. I know that I usually get angry and sometimes some of the things she does gets unbearable but today it felt like I was swelling in pride and she had just trampled on it.


From the space in the iron bars, she rolled the food towards where I was coiled up. It's funny how the man who called himself my uncle switched from taking care of me to locking me up in the dungeon simply because he conquered Alpha Xander's pack.

Alpha Xander! Just from some whispers and gossip talks, I knew he wasn't fine and it hurts to know that.

"Eat up while you can, it would get to a point where you might never get the food again. Eat up now because we need you in full strength for our main purpose." Amelia clicked her tongue and I just bared my teeth at her.


"What's that? What are you showing me? Those are teeth not fangs. Werewolves show fangs." Amelia mocked and it felt like all the veins that were in my body would pop out any time soon.

"How does it feel to be a pure orphan?" Amelia asked and rage filled me as I stared at her smiling face. I wished I was able to Claw at her till I could disfigure that face.


"How about you tell me how it feels to be the daughter of a murderer or wait—you're the murderer." I stated and her face wrenched up just the way I like it. If she thought she was the only one that could play whatever game she was getting at, then she was utterly mistaking.

"Isn't your dad's spirit supposed to be turning in the grave now? But what do I ? Your father wasn't even buried. He died at my hand, he surely died like a pussy." Amelia scoffed and I felt the rage inside of me overwhelm me.

I just want her to burn!! I want her to be lit on fire, she couldn't just talk shit about my father and get away with it. I don't want to be in these chains, I want to see her on fire!!!

"What the hell is that smell? What's burning?" She questioned and a Small smile tugged on my lips as I stared when I saw a tiny flame at the tip of her hair.

"You want to know what's on fire? I think it's you Amelia." I stated and she scoffed.

"I know you wished for me to be burnt but unfortunately your plan can't materialize—" Amelia was saying when the pain of a burning scalp finally got to her.

"What the hell is this?" Amelia yelled and screamed as she looked around for water, stumbling on her feet as she yelled.

"You're on fire, Amelia. That's what it is." I yelled back as everyone just made a circle staring at her. No one was trying to help like they were under my daze, I didn't want any of them to help. I wanted her to burn!!

"Make it stop, Leila. Someone make it stop." She yelled, just then we heard victorious sounds outside, from what I had gathered it only meant that they had defeated Alpha Xander. Though bad for them though because the Alpha Xander I know never backed down easily.

Especially when there's a worthy opponent and Antonio was orthy.

"What's this?" Antonio raised his brows and his eye met me who was just seated at the corner of the cell with my heart blazing.

"Are you doing this?" Antonio asked and the smile on my face broadened, this had to be the happiest time of all times in my life and I'm not even kidding.

"Leila, I said are you the one doing this?" He yelled and I just stared at him like I had suddenly lost my tongue but all I wanted to do was just stare at him till he's confused.

The only thing I loved about my powers right now was the gracious fact that I was unable to control it, if I was able to control I would have felt intimidated by now and stopped the fire.

Her clothes and hair had burnt and she was definitely acting like she was in immense pain, I think the only touch of mercy my powers—not me, had—was the fact that her skin wasn't really burning. She was just going through the pain and no one could help her because as they poured water on her, the flame increased like they were fueling it.

"Someone get me the keys to Leila's cell." Antonio grunted and I walked up to the iron bars with a smile on my face. With the white gown I was putting on and the fact that I had a lot of scars that stained the clothes with blood, I was sure that I looked scary. Maybe as scary as a mummy.

"Why do you need the keys to Leila's cell? Aren't you the one powerful man? My uncle? Are you no longer powerful? Surely you can make this stop without having to interfere with Leila. She's just living her quiet life." I spoke in 3rd person like I wasn't talking about myself and he bared his fangs to me in a grit.

"Open it." He ordered as the clanking of keys got to his ears. I walked to the farthest of the room as I prepared myself for the pain that would be inflicted on it, I had suffered enough already so the pain didn't really hurt much any longer.

As soon as the door was open, the next second Antonio was in front of me and his red eyes spelled doom for me as he grabbed me by my hair and took me to where Amelia was rolling like a child.

"Make it stop!" Antonio ordered and I stared at Amelia then stared back at him.

"Me? Stop what? I didn't do anything." Antonio held a confused gaze as his grip on my hair lessened.

"Liar! She's doing this father, please help me. Help me make it stop." Amelia's voice filled the room and if I hadn't had several encounters with this girl, forgiveness would have crossed my mind and whatever was going on with her would have stop. I think it's a good thing she made me suffer a lot and killing my father was a plus that was outrageous.

"Leila, I said make it stop!!" Antonio grunted.

"You already know way long before now that I don't have control over my powers, so I can't make anything stop. And besides, even if the powers were to listen to it, you'd certainly have to beg and not order it around with a husky voice like the world revolved around your shoulders though I know how much you would love it if it did." I scoffed, he couldn't do anything to me now because he needed me for Amelia to be okay

"Are you willing to beg, Antonio?"

"And when I say beg, I mean begging on your knees. Can you do that?" Antonio's eyes widened as he realized what I meant and then a hot sizzling slap was sent to my cheeks.