Why does Kia keep insisting that she has powers? Aria thought, and then her grandmother’s words ca to her.
"You may not have a wolf, and you may never have a mate, but you have powers no other wolves have. You have the power to reverse ti."
"The power to reverse ti." Aria whispered.
"What?"
Aria looked at Kia and said, "My grandmother once told that I had the power to reverse ti, but I thought she was just trying to console , so I never took her words seriously."
"The power to reverse ti? Not even a witch is capable of such. Didn’t I tell you, Aria, that you are stronger than you think? Having the power to control ti is beyond amazing; you must tap into this power, Aria, and you must do so now."
"I don’t want to. You have trapped here for hours, and now you wish to ntor into a power that might not be real, and even if it was, why will I use it on your behest? You said that woman wants to kill you, so what? How is that of any concern to ? You think that I can save you, but I am unable to save even grandmother, much less you."
"You have the power to reverse ti, and that ans if she finds and kills , you will be able to reverse my death."
"And why would I do that for you? Why will I bother to use these powers to save you when you have been nothing but a villain to ?
"A villain?" Kia laughed and said, "I have been too lenient with you; maybe that is why you have refused to learn." Kia walked forward, and her eyes burned with anger as Aria took two steps backwards.
Kia cast a step to stop Aria from moving as she walked closer.
"You know, Aria, when I was a child, I was weak. People made fun of because I was unable to cast a simple spell. I couldn’t even make a dead flower bloom again, and I hated myself. Why was I born weak? Why was I different from the others? Tell , Aria, have you ever asked yourself such questions?"
"I have." Aria replied. She has also asked herself why she didn’t have a wolf; why is her only quality of a werewolf is having the sll of one? Why couldn’t she dream of having a mate? Aria had asked herself these questions multiple tis, but ever since she t Tristan, these questions no longer ca to her mind.
With Tristan, she felt like she didn’t need a mate; no, a part of her was glad that she didn’t have a mate because if she had, then would her marriage with Tristan be as it is now?
Aria tried to move as Kia kept walking to her, but she couldn’t. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t even take a step.
"Do you know how my mother brought out my powers? Although I resented her for her act, I can’t deny that my powers have grown imnsely because of her. She would lock up and bring to many dead roses for to bring them to life, and when I couldn’t do that, she would starve , but even that did not work, but my mother didn’t give up on , just the way I won’t give up on you." Kia said, standing just a step away from Aria.
There was fear in Aria’s eyes as she asked, "What do you an by that?"
"My mother insisted on giving pain, and she was certain that it would work. So she put a tal on the fire, and after it had gotten so hot, she would burn with it."
"That’s terrible."
"Indeed, it was. I can still rember how I would scream and beg to stop, but she didn’t, and now even I am glad that she didn’t stop, because my powers really did awaken, and today, I shall awaken your powers that sa way, through pain."
Aria shook her head as she pleaded, "No, please don’t."
"I’m sorry, but even you will thank for this." Kia said, and her hand glowed with a white light as she pointed it in Aria’s direction, and the next thing that was heard was Aria scream.
Aria held her head as she kept screaming; she felt as if her head was about to be torn apart. "Stop it!"
"It is for your good." Kia repeated the words that her mother would say to her whenever she would beg to stop.
Aria’s scream kept increasing, and it was a heart-wrenching scream, and she felt as if it was better to be dead than to experience this pain, but suddenly it stopped, and she found herself elsewhere.
She saw Aitana and Delvin lying down intimately on the bed; thankfully, they were covered with a blanket, but she was about to look away when she heard him say.
"I’m sorry I marked you without your consent. I just hate seeing you with another man, and I lost control." Delvin said with a pout.
Aitana scoffed as she looked at him and asked, "Are you apologizing or defending your actions?"
"I am apologizing. Don’t be angry; I hate it when we fight." Delvin said kissing her shoulder.
"But yet, it feels as if that is all we do. Fight." Aitana replied with a distant look in her eyes.
"And have mind-blowing sex." Delvin teased.
"Delvin!" Aitana hit, and they both ended up laughing.
Delvin’s face beca serious as he said, "No matter how much we fight, you must promise that we will always be together, and also, you must never say you hate , not even as a joke."
"I promise," Aitana said with a smile.
Aria watched as they both shared a kiss, and when Delvin rested in her arms, she watched as Aitana tried to control her tears from falling and said in a whisper.
"I’m sorry."
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