“I cooked better than your mother..” “That’s a lie, my food tastes better.”“Ho-ho. Amaia is here, she tasted it, I’m sure she knew whose food tastes better.” I was laughing at them, we had just finished having a meal. I was in their home, I should I say our home. “Yes dear, mine was better wasn’t it?”“You both looked good.”“That’s not what we asked.” “Fine. I’ll spill.”“Go on, I already know it’s mine.”“You’re so full of yourself Roger.” “Father’s food tastes so delicious.” “I said it!”“You are taking sides ain’t you?”“No mother, you wanted the truth.”“The truth she already knows.” We laughed, mother took the empty plates and went into the kitchen, mumbling words of me being unfair to her. “It felt nice in here.” “We can continue living just like this.”“I want it too.”“You can get it.” He clasped his hand over mine on the table. “You weren’t angry with mother after you found out she kept secrets from you.”“I was angry, but I’ve learned to control it whenever I’m w

...I never expected her to come for me that way, with so much force. That swept me off my feet.My back hits the ground with a hard pressure that I almost thought I cracked a bone in there. Her left leg was on my neck and she was strangling me. “I told you. You’re just a weak hybrid nothing special.” My face had gone all red up and my breath was heavy. She twist her feet on my neck, and my hands were wrapped against my leg but there was nothing much I could do to stop her from hurting me. “It won’t be fun if you die this way. Let’s have fun..” she removed her legs from my neck. I coughed immediately after I was free from her grip. “Run!” My hands were on the ground and I pulled myself up from there. “If I get you, it’s all over. Amaia.” “You shouldn’t be in me, I don’t want to be cursed or lived that way.”“Cursed? You silly, you’re just privileged to have such powers. Ungrateful brat you’re.” “I don’t want to be cursed. No!”Veins bulged in her forehead, and she shrieked.

.. I hope you’ll always recognize me regardless of how I would change.” That was when my eyes opened, and I became aware of my consciousness. That I was alive now. It was Amaia's voice that I heard. And then at the night I last saw her. The disgusted look I gave her and how she looked disappointed and flee. Even after she’d said those words to me. I shouldn’t have let her know I got scared of her that night. I shouldn’t have let an inch of it shows. But then it did and there was nothing I could do to change it. All the way, it had been better if she hadn’t seen me that night. I was awake before Creamy came into the room, so I acted like I wasn’t and listened to what he had to say. It had to be dramatic don’t you think? If he’d come in and met my eyes opened it won’t have been as dramatic as I wanted it to be. I heard everything he said about her, how she left and went through everything and even had to face death. I heard everything even when I made a little sniffing sound, he didn

Amaia Pov The wound on my arm was getting healed, but deep down I felt hurt. I was among wolves but non could talk to me or see me. I was just there, still on my white dress and beneath the tree, I’d woke up from. All I do was stare at each wolf that walked past me. There was nothing else, I didn’t know how long I’d stayed or how long I would continue to be here. I pulled my knees together and hugged them. “...there’s something about this tree don’t you think?” I lift my eyes and saw his eyes. He was staring at me but not me because he couldn’t see me but the tree but what if he could see me? I doubt that.Zyair! I jerked up from the ground and made to run to him.“There’s nothing special about it.” I halted when I heard the voice, I turned my gaze to his side and saw the woman beside me and a little boy. I parted my lips but I didn’t know what to say. “The view is nice here too.” “I’ll only agree on that. Let’s go.”“Zyair..” I whispered and dragged my feet towards them. Maybe

Amaia pov It was today Creamy was going to take me to see father, and I was all dressed up for the journey. I was outside the house when I suddenly fell, and the next thing that happened was a big vase that fell right next to me. I didn’t understand for a moment. But I knew I just escaped the vase that was met to hit me on the head. I looked up, no one in view would’ve hurled the vase at me. How did I even escape it? I didn’t know how it happened. This I would’ve to sort out by myself. I walked to the front door of the house about to go in. I had been feeling nothing but happiness until that incident happened and got my thoughts all in the mud. It went worse when a lady came out of the house with a child in her hand. The baby I recognize to he Zyair’s. Her eyes met mine. And she looked at me, up and down, with a bit surprised look on her face and her eyes went to the broken vase next. I bite the side of my cheeks. Keeping my cool. The bastard didn’t tell me she lived with him!Ho