Mated to a god

"You allowed Summer into the training grounds when she shouldn't even be close to that place and you tried to murder a human." I shake my head at these accusations.

"No, I suffocated him.There’s a difference."I consciously avoid Summer’s part in this and I am sure that she is silently thanking me.

I can almost feel it.Uncle Sebastian’s eyes doesn't leave me.He continues to keep his glare and I continue to look everywhere but him.The chances of me getting my head cut off are bigger now.

"Yes, apparently, to you, there’s a difference."He nods with sarcasm all over his words.

"Don't I just remind you of my mother, your sister?"His mood takes a sudden change when I say this and I take a step back, planning my escape.

Bringing out this topic hurts him badly but I don’t mind...of course I do mind.

I just tell myself that I don’t mind everyday.

"Your tricks aren't going to work on me that easily, Isabella."

His expression changes to something much more darker and the room slowly turns cold.

Even with all these happening, I Know that he won't hurt me.I know that deep down.

He takes me as a daughter and when I was little he never wanted me to step into the sight of males but then I got older, he knew that I was bound to find my mate.

"I can assure you that Summer wasn’t in da-" His growl cuts me off immediately and I keep my mouth shut as he rambles.

"Summer wasn't in any harm, in danger?" His voice is filled with rage.

"She was in the middle of extra hormonal males who can't keep their emotions in check."

"Females were also there, and why would you send me there if you knew that they are hormonal males.Am I not also important to you?"

"Do not change the subject."He warns.

"You are very much important.I trained you myself and I trust that you can take care of yourself."

"But what you don’t trust is that I can take care of Summer."

"She is my daughter!" His enraged voice fills the air and I stand there calmly.

"And she is my cousin."I say.

Summer has been quiet since we came here, her hair tucked behind her pointed ears and her blue eyes watching every single thing in the room.She probably decides that it’s time to stop playing with her leg and she speaks out.

"It was my fault."

Her father hears her timid whisper in the midst of his rage and I notice how his once darken eyes are gone.Summer has so much effect on him.She is his daughter after all.

I just wish I had that kind of effect on him too.

The kind that will make him start a war for me.

The kind that a father would have for his daughter and I guess that I am going over the top.He is not my father, he is hers.

"I should be blamed for this and not my cousin.It was me who went to the training grounds."

She begins to play with her fingers, her face downwards and her father’s eyes watches her all through.

"You know that you aren't allowed to step into where the wolves are training.Why did you even go there."

"Because...I need to learn how to fight."

Her blue eyes stares up at him and I watch his eyes soften in return.

He walks over to his daughter and squats before her, holding her arms as he goes down.

Both Summer’s and my eyes follow him all the way.

"But you already know how to fight.You've had training everyday since you turned ten."

Just like her father, her eyes narrows pensively.

"That's for magic, dad.I need to learn how to defend myself without magic.What if I get stuck in a situation that I can't use my powers."

"You won't get to see that because you will never see a battle."

With the way her little hands tightens I know that she feels the same way I feel sometimes, like to punch her father.

Like to punch the king of all wolves.

"What if I do, daddy and no one is there to protect me, no one is there to help me.Not even you or my magic."

She stomps on her feet angrily.

"The world has an infinite line of possibilities.That’s why I asked for a gun."

She whispers the last statement under her breath but the both of us hear it loud and clear.

The next thing she does is to stand on her feet and she walks out of the room with Zero want of turning back, not even to stare at me.

"You have to accept that your daughter needs proper training." He slowly stands on his feet and faces me.

"She does need physical combat training, I accept that but she won't be seen in the eyes of newly turned males." His words are beginning to annoy me.

"I still repeat myself that they were also females there."

He says, ignoring my last

no training

words and when he doesn’t say a word, I begin to walk to the door.My hand pauses on the door knob

are you going, Isabella.We

uncle." I roll my eyes and

I still stand there listening

because he is the king and he can kill me in less that a second but

month as punishment and you are not allowed

glare at the door in front of me, my fingers squeezing tightly on the knob that

"Watch me, dear uncle."

immediately, ignoring him, ignoring his growls at my disrespect and also ignoring the chills that I feel

to take over and

I always put myself into trouble and try to run away from it, I mostly get into trouble with my aunt but it feels like it

bolt away, calling out

doesn’t mean

have everything that comes with having a wolf, except

castle and into

the forest leaves pierces me as I step in butI ignore them, my movements never stopping till

My safe spot.

the day brings and like always, the sight amazes

glorious waterfall, the way the water shines and falls is more magical than anything I have

time I come, I can’t keep my eyes off the way the water flows into

it, I Kneel down as take a sip out of the clean, fresh

immediately and I find my way to

everything the waterfall

around it,

I am simply at

time I sit there, time flies when

I know it, the sun is coming down and the moon

butterflies are replaced by the fireflies and they ignite the forest with their

in my direction and I don’t know how but it finds a way to wrap itself around my

be doing this, then my eyes wanders to the direction it

watch the spot pensively, my instincts on

in a clear corner of the

I do and as I watch closely, it

a thankfully, my hand feels a branch and I end up pushing it in

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

the shadow stills, before it begins to move again, getting smaller and smaller by the second and then aman comes out.A man with dark and pensive eyes.They glimmer in the

shadows." Though I don't see him clearly, his structure is enough to tell

"Do it slowly."

his dark eyes, unblinkingly and somehow I feel like

obeys my commands and steps out at the same time I stand up, still holding the branch before me and I blank when I finally get a clear glimpse of his

in my mind twitch as I scan through

but he can be categorized as a strong male, not

is

jaw line and is covered by a skin so smooth that I feel like rubbing my face on it-

feelings but it

has two thin bow-like pink lips and a pointed nose leading up to his

remains dark, watching

twitch in my mind grows stronger and my eyes widen as I

wolf is present in my head as she breaks the barrier blocking her out and the words she forces out

"Mate."

is back in my head.

is not supposed to break through the

moves back a bit as if

that if I wasn't watching carefully I

collects himself together so fast that I begin

small smile pulls on his lips as he fully steps out of the rays of

am your

down because

after centuries of waiting.This is a dream come through, it wants to make me forgive you for blocking me out all these years, Izzy.'’ I ignore my wolf's loud voice in my head, not bothering to correct her that we have only been

you talking to.’ I take a deep breath trying not to move my eyes from the stranger in front of me who happens to be

me this whole

thing.I wanted to see how long it would take

his words

but what I get back in return is her anger and a

male in front of me who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He takes a step forward and I take several back, till

"Who are you?"

slightly annoys me

"What's your name?"

would like to call

closer and my grip on

not call me that and how did you know my name." I say, remembering

his smell, by passing the scent of fresh lilies and wood coming from

are

into the pocket of his

you asked who I am and now,

cocks his head to the side, making

decision on what

head, pushing my wolf back into the

"Shut up."

at all, then?" I look up at him

arms becomes tired and so I

"What's your name?"