Chapter XVI

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(Above: Leslie)

Leslie's Pov-

I turned my eyes from my book to the door of Quinnzel's lab that opened.

Balthazar, Tristan, and the professor had walked in carrying Six people, each one handling two.

The Professor pressed a button and I yelped as I fell out of my bed when the ground shook very hard, three metallic glass circular cells lifted from the ground.

The two boys threw the people they were carrying into the first and last cell, while the Professor carefully laid the girls down in the center one.

"Get out, you two." The Professor told the two men. Tristan shrugged and walked away, small crackles of electricity were around his arms.

Balthazar frowned but walked out while saying,

"Whatever. Gotta tell the Little brother I got his heir."

"Psst. Professor! What's going on?" I asked the blonde. She turned to me quickly but shook her head and placed a large syringe into a bottle with what looked like purple liquid and pulled the plunger back, making the liquid cover half of the barrel.

"I'm busy, Leslie."

"Let me out and I'll help ya." I knew she would let me out, she always wanted an assistant.

"Fine, but be quiet. I don't wish to talk." The Professor told me as she unlocked my cell and walked towards the center cell and injected the tall brunette female with the liquid making her cough out some black blood with hints of silver in it and groan.

"Who are they?"

"I told you not to talk."

"I know. Now, who are they?" I asked once more.

"My creator's daughter and her friends." My interest peeked even more, and I walked towards the six teens. My eyes immediately settled on the girl with soft tanned skin and raven-colored hair. I felt my inner- lion purr loudly.

'Mine.'

?'s Pov-

"Oh Little Brotherrr!" I shot up from my bed when I heard Balthazar's voice. I checked the date and noticed that they had only been gone for four days.

"Balthazar what the hell are you doing here?!" I yelled at my brother once he had opened the door to my bedroom.

"Oh relax. We have your kid."

"Then where is she?" I roared at the older man. His eyes began to glow dark orange in anger.

"I said to fucking relax, Baelfire. Quinnzel is making sure her and her friends aren't injured." I ran a hand through my shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and sighed.

"I'm sorry,Balthazar. I'm just impatient."My elder brother lightly punched my shoulder and sat down on my bed.

"Why though?"

"Why what?"

"Why get interested all of a sudden in Alex? I mean you are the one that abandoned her. Why seek her out?" I chuckled and sat down next to the Blue-eyed man.

"I am One of the Alpha of Alphas. You and I created werewolves. when I met her mother I didn't even think that our child will get my power instead of normal werewolf abilities.So I mated her."

"Not my Question,Baelfire."

"Her Mother wants Alex's power. So I took her after she was born, left her at the Blood-Moon pack, and told Gaea that Alex died because her lungs had never fully developed."

My brother scratched his chin as he absorbed my information.

"How powerful is Alex?"Balthazar asked quietly.

"She's my daughter. How powerful do you think she is?"

"Godly Powerful."

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