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."

her myself." He says, ignoring

better than no training at

he doesn’t say a word, I begin to

Isabella.We are not done

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

why I still stand there

can kill me in less that a second but

continue your training with the newly turned for a month as punishment and you are not

it can go out is for me to glare at the door in front of me,

"Watch me, dear uncle."

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

take over and punish

trouble and try to run away from it, I mostly get

what's going to happen, I bolt away,

out but that doesn’t mean that her abilities

have everything that comes with having a

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

I step in butI ignore them, my movements never

My safe spot.

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

the way the water shines and

of my time here and every single time I come, I can’t keep my eyes off the way the water flows into a clear lake beneath the

it, I Kneel down as take a sip

way to my usual sitting place, beside a

everything

hovering around it, the sunlight reflecting on

I am simply

don’t know how much time I sit there, time flies when your

know it, the sun is coming down and the moon takes its place, also reflecting on

replaced by the fireflies and they ignite

know how but

not feeling the tug and wondering how it can be doing this, then my eyes wanders

spot pensively, my instincts on

looms at a distance in a clear corner of

before but now I do and

begin to look for a weapon a thankfully, my hand feels a branch and I end up

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

smaller and smaller by the second and then aman comes out.A man with dark

see him clearly, his structure is enough to tell me that he is a

"Do it slowly."

dark eyes, unblinkingly and somehow I feel like there’s

steps out at the same time I stand up, still holding the branch before me and I

in my mind twitch as I scan through his odd attire, both top and bottom

muscles but he can be categorized

believe fit is the

by a skin so smooth that I feel

my feelings but it doesn’t stop me from

lips and a pointed nose leading up

eyes that remains

my mind grows stronger and my eyes widen as

barrier blocking

"Mate."

back in my head. That's

supposed to

moves back a

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

so fast that

his lips as he

I am your

going to let my guard down because of his clean British accent, alluring scent or handsome

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

a deep breath trying not to move my eyes from the stranger in front of me who happens to

me this whole time, weren't

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

his words

my head, trying to block out my wolf in the process but what I get back in return

focused on the male in front of me who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He takes a step forward and I take several back, till my back is on the tree behind me and my hands still

"Who are you?"

slightly annoys me

"What's your name?"

like to call

and my grip

know my name." I say, remembering

smell, by passing the scent of fresh

not a wolf, neither are you a human,

casually pushes his hands into

and now, you're asking what

head to the side,

what

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

"Shut up."

at all, then?" I look up at

becomes tired and so I decide

"What's your name?"