The Alpha's Mysterious Mate ( The Fate Series Book 1)

Serena's POV: 

Early in the morning, Edward asked Mrs.Brown to knock on my door and urge me to go to the training grounds outside the Maple House.Apparently, I was already late to the first day of my training.

"So, it seems that you aren't as diligent as I remembered, Serena,"

Edward said, with an expression that was mixed with disappointment and taunting.

What Peter and I did last night completely knocked me out.

Even though Edward was a year older than me, I could tell from the way he reacted that he didn't have a girlfriend.

"Don't worry.I promise I'll go to bed early tonight and get up early tomorrow.By the way, where is Uncle Phillip? I thought he was the one training me?"

"Phillip is not the only one who can teach you.If you must know, my skills make me more than qualified to be your teacher as well.Anyway, quit stalling.Let's start your training.Before we formally begin, we need to warm up and see what you can already do.First, let's see how your fighting skills have developed over time.I want to know if you've gotten better or worse from the last time we trained together."

When Edward and I were younger, Uncle Phillip would personally train the two of us, often pitting us against each other in a friendly competition.

In the training grounds, there were some items laid out on a table.

Some sticks, a few knives, and a single pan.

"You see those items from afar? Our first task is to control any of those from here."

With a wave of his hand, Edward had made the pan float up and suspended it in the air.

That left me with the knives and sticks.

Thinking that it would be dangerous if I lost control of the knives, I aimed at the wooden sticks.

I followed the motion that Edward made with his hand and did the same with mine.

The stick slightly trembled in its place, but it refused to move upward as I hoped it would.

Frustrated, I took a deep breath and tried again, focusing my energy onto my powers.

Slowly, the stick rose off of the table.

I marveled as it flew higher up, but once I lost my focus, it had fallen back down.

Just when it was about to hit the ground, it froze midair.

The stick hovered upward and landed itself back on the table, beside the pan.

I turned to Edward and saw that he was the one who was putting the stick back.

"I see what you're struggling with. You are strong, but you still don't know how to control that strength of yours."

I nodded, frowning in agreement.

Once again, I tried to control the stick, this time to pull it towards me.

All of a sudden, the stick swooped in my direction.

It was flying too fast, which meant that I had to avoid it if I didn't want to get skewered.

My instincts urged me to teleport somewhere else, but the stick followed me wherever I popped up, as if it was magnetized to me.

Teleporting multiple times was starting to exhaust me, decreasing my agility to evade the flying stick.

This time, I was too tired to teleport, but the stick was still zooming towards me.

arms in one hopeless act of defense when suddenly a hand caught the

to see Peter's hand in front of me, clutching the

watching me train and I didn't

that he

smile crept up on my lips and

on this one simple drill.If you really want your training to be productive, then you must simulate an actual fighting situation." Peter

just getting there.Serena, you take the knife.I'll

from the table and tilted as if it was being held like a

Edward was ready.

power, Serena.In case you lose control, I will

Phillip's voice echoed throughout

turned around and saw him with the elders, James, and

try," I nodded at Uncle

willed the knife

the flick of my wrist, the

his pan in

causing my knife to spear itself into one of the

same as telling your arm or hand what

of the tree when I heard Edward call

with me and grabbed my hands, demonstrating

skin came in contact with mine, I felt a unique coldness run

hot summers when I would keep wrapping my arms

My cheeks unconsciously blushed.

sure that you draw your power from a place of balance, or else you

blew on my ears, but I soon realized it was Edward's

be lying if I didn't say

I would

Edward's structured face in my peripheral

eyelashes danced on his lids with every

a second, I felt my heart skip a

I took another deep breath and followed his

I was able to pull the knife out of

on the air under

graceful wave, the knife gently landed on the table, back in

about this whole scene

was suddenly

It was Peter.

I knew from

hands were still on mine, I

you teach me that, too? Maybe

not to show it, Patricia's

likely you could do it, though, being a full blooded werewolf and

be worth it even if I didn't learn a single thing.’’ I stifled a

glaring at Edward as if he was ready to eat him

tiger.He was just helping me control my

whispered

worked up like this.I had to deal

that Edward was here, it was Peter's

see how your attack looks like.Make me your

"Alright, I'll try."

mind, I focused my

felt much better and seamless

understood what it meant when he said to make the weapon an extension

was an extra arm and deflected the pan that