03~ Warrior trials

Renata.

Three months had passed since that incident when I met my mate. When I woke up a few minutes later, everything in my room was charred. My bed, my clothes… the white walls were stained with black smoke.

I was naked. The clothes on my body were burnt too. But I didn’t understand what was going on.

My father had barged into the room and looked around, horrified while Brianna said she knew I was a freak.

Dad looked worried but he didn’t say anything apart from ordering for my room to be fixed. Rumors had started to go around. People called me a witch and whatnot. They said I set my room on fire with my mind. But I don’t think that’s what happened.

Ever since I turned eighteen, my anger issues had escalated. Any little thing could piss me off and I would suddenly feel warm… like something hot was brewing in my stomach.

It was scary and I felt lost. Especially after that encounter with my mate… A mate who didn't want me.

My heart squeezed in my chest as I wrapped bandages aro