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."

train her myself." He says, ignoring my last

no training

a word, I begin to walk to the door.My hand pauses on

are you going, Isabella.We are not

are, uncle." I roll my eyes and he continues

why I still stand there listening to his

kill me in less that a second but he is also my

with the newly turned for a month as punishment and you are not allowed to leave the

can go out is for me to glare at the door in front of me, my fingers squeezing tightly on the knob that it threatens

"Watch me, dear uncle."

open and I step out immediately, ignoring him, ignoring his growls at my disrespect and also ignoring the chills

for his wolf to take over and punish

from it, I mostly get into trouble with my aunt but it feels like it is

bolt away, calling

my wolf out but that doesn’t mean that her abilities

everything that comes with having a wolf, except for her

moves automatically, maneuvering a way out of the castle

me as I step in butI ignore them, my movements never stopping till

My safe spot.

every burden that the day brings and like always, the sight amazes me no matter how

clearing and after that clearing is a glorious waterfall, the way the water shines and falls is more magical than anything I have ever

of my time here and every single time I come, I can’t keep my eyes off the

down as take a sip out

I find my way to my

here I can see everything the waterfall has

around it, the sunlight

I

time I sit there, time flies when your mind is not on

sun is coming down and

and they ignite the forest with

from the others, heading in my direction and I don’t know how but it finds a way to wrap itself around my hair and tugs it into

and wondering how it can be doing this, then my eyes wanders to the direction it tugs me

my instincts

distance in

notice it before but now I

to look for a weapon a thankfully, my hand

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

the night and 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 dark, blinking at me and I

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

"Do it slowly."

and somehow I feel like there’s something hidden under them, like they

up, still holding the branch before me and I blank when I finally get a clear glimpse

something in my mind twitch as I scan through his

can be categorized as

fit is the right

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

shocked by my feelings but it doesn’t stop me

pink lips and a pointed

that remains dark, watching

eyes widen as I gasp, finally knowing what it

as she breaks the barrier blocking her out and the words

"Mate."

is back in my

not supposed to

words comes out of my mouth, he moves back a

is so quick and tiny that if I wasn't watching carefully I

collects himself together so fast that

lips as he fully steps out

I am your

guard down because of

he is handsome.I can't believe we found our mate 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

but it seems like more than that to me and who are you talking to.’ I take a deep breath trying not

were watching me this

don’t make it sound like it’s a bad thing.I wanted to see how long it would take you to figure out that I was

cloaks his words

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

at me with concern. He

"Who are you?"

responds slightly annoys me

"What's your name?"

would like to call me would

walks closer and my

know my name."

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

definitely not a wolf, neither are you

his hands into the pocket of his

am and now, you're asking

to the side, making

a decision on what you want

so hot.’ I shake my head, pushing my wolf back into the barrier

"Shut up."

I shouldn't answer anything at all, then?" I look up at him in confusion before I

becomes tired and so I decide to drop down the

"What's your name?"