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

better than 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 when

are you going, Isabella.We

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

why I still stand

can kill me in less that

for a month as punishment and you are not

glare at the door in

"Watch me, dear uncle."

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

take over

into trouble and try to run away from it, I mostly get into trouble with my aunt but it feels like it is now

to happen, I bolt away, calling out to

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

comes with having a wolf, except for

out of the castle and into the forest, to the west

as I step in butI ignore them, my

My safe spot.

day brings and like always, the sight amazes

that clearing is a glorious waterfall, the way the water shines and

my time here and every single time I come, I can’t keep

as take a sip out of

immediately and I find my way to my usual sitting

I can see everything the waterfall has to

it, the sunlight reflecting

me sappy but I am simply

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

coming down and the moon takes its place, also reflecting on

butterflies are replaced by the fireflies and they ignite

one wanders far off 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

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

my instincts on high alert all of

a distance in a clear corner of the

I

for a weapon a thankfully, my hand feels a branch and I

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

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 hold

I don't see him clearly, his structure is enough to tell me that he is a

"Do it slowly."

feel like there’s something hidden under

shocked when he 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

something in my mind twitch as I scan through his odd

not all muscles but he can be categorized as a strong male, not bulky but just

is the

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

but

bow-like pink lips and

eyes that remains dark, watching

and my eyes

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

"Mate."

wolf...she is back in my head. That's

supposed to break through the

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

so quick and tiny that if

fast that I

as he fully steps out of

am your

to let my guard down because of his clean British

that you agreed that 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 my wolf's loud voice in my head, not bothering to correct her

but it seems like more than that 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 me who happens to be my

were watching me this whole time, weren't

bad thing.I wanted to see how long it would take you to figure out that I

cloaks his words as

wolf in the process but what I get

me who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He takes a step forward

"Who are you?"

mate." His cryptic responds slightly annoys

"What's your name?"

to call me would be

and my grip

know my name." I say, remembering when

observe his smell, by passing the scent of fresh lilies

definitely not a wolf, neither are you

casually pushes his hands into the

asked who I am and now, you're

his head to the side,

what you want me

that was so hot.’ I shake my head, pushing my wolf

"Shut up."

I look up at him in confusion before

I meant." My arms becomes tired and so I

"What's your name?"