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."

myself." He says,

than no training

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

you going, Isabella.We are not done

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

still stand there

kill me in less that

continue your training with the newly turned for a month as punishment and

the anger in me and the only way it can go out is for me to glare at the door in front of me, my fingers squeezing tightly

"Watch me, dear uncle."

immediately, ignoring him, ignoring his growls at my disrespect and also ignoring the chills that I feel when I go against the orders of my

for his wolf 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 is now my uncle’s

to see what's going to happen, I bolt away, calling out to my

but that doesn’t mean that her abilities

have everything that comes with having a wolf, except

out of the castle and into the forest, to

step in butI

My safe spot.

day brings and like always, the sight amazes me no matter how many times

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

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

towards it, I Kneel down as take

find my way to my usual sitting place, beside a

I can see everything

butterflies hovering around it, the sunlight reflecting on

but I am simply at peace

there, time flies

is coming down and the moon takes its place,

by the fireflies and they ignite the forest with

in my direction and I don’t know how but it

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

instincts on high alert all of a

shadow looms at a distance in a

didn’t notice it before but now I do and as I

I see this and I begin to look for a weapon a thankfully, my hand feels

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

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,

don't see him clearly, his structure

"Do it slowly."

his dark eyes, unblinkingly and somehow I feel like there’s something hidden under them, like they aren't the real

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

as I scan through his odd attire, both top

be categorized as a strong

fit is

structured jaw line and is covered by a skin so smooth that I feel

am shocked by my feelings but it doesn’t stop me from accessing

and a

remains dark, watching

grows stronger and my eyes widen as I gasp, finally knowing what it

in a very long time, my wolf is present in my head as she breaks the barrier blocking her out and the words she forces out of my lips shocks me into a rush of

"Mate."

is back in my

not supposed to

comes out of my mouth, he moves back a bit as if

that if I wasn't watching carefully I wouldn't

that I begin to doubt what I

on his lips as he fully

I am your mate,

let my guard down because of his clean

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 my wolf's loud voice in my head, not bothering to correct her that we have only been alive for

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

were watching me this whole time,

how long it would take you to figure out

cloaks his words as

are pretty.’ I shake my head, trying to block out my wolf in the process but what

who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He takes

"Who are you?"

responds slightly annoys

"What's your name?"

call me would be

my grip on the branch

know my name." I say, remembering when

scent of fresh lilies and wood coming

are definitely not a wolf, neither are you a human, so

pushes his hands into the pocket

who I am and now, you're asking what I

side, making

decision on what you want

my head, pushing my wolf back into the

"Shut up."

I look up at him in confusion

what I meant." My arms becomes tired and so I decide to drop

"What's your name?"