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

better than no training

word, I begin to walk to the

are you going, Isabella.We are not done

roll my eyes and he continues to

still stand there listening to

and he can kill me in less that a second but he is also

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

way it can go out is for me to glare

"Watch me, dear uncle."

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

don’t wait for his wolf to take over and punish me

myself into trouble and try to run away from it, I mostly get into trouble with my

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

doesn’t mean that her abilities are

everything that comes with having a wolf, except for her

way out of the castle and

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

My safe spot.

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

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

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

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

my way to my usual sitting place, beside a

everything the waterfall

it, the

me sappy but I am simply at peace

much time I sit there, time flies when

is coming down and

and they

wanders far off from the others, heading in my direction and I don’t know how but it finds a way to wrap

and wondering how it can be doing this, then

my instincts on high alert

looms at a distance in a clear corner of the

notice it before but now I do and as I watch

for a weapon a thankfully, my hand feels a branch and I end up pushing it in front of my face

"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

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

"Do it slowly."

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

same time I stand up, still holding

I scan through his odd attire, both top and

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

believe fit is the right

covered by a skin so smooth

shocked by my feelings but it doesn’t stop me

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

eyes that remains

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

the barrier blocking her out and the words she forces out of my lips shocks me into a rush of

"Mate."

back in

supposed to break

my mouth, he moves back a bit as

quick and tiny that if I wasn't

himself together so fast that I begin to doubt what

on his lips as he fully steps out of the rays of the

am your mate,

because of

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

who are you talking to.’ I take a deep

were watching me this whole time, weren't

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

words

pretty.’ I shake my head, trying to block out my wolf in the process but what I get back in return is her anger

my eyes still focused on the male in front of me who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He takes a step forward and I

"Who are you?"

responds slightly

"What's your name?"

to call

my grip on

you know my name." I say, remembering

the scent of fresh lilies and wood

not a wolf, neither are you a human, so

casually pushes his hands into the pocket of his

asked who I am and

to the side, making his hair fall over his

a decision on what you want me

was so hot.’ I shake my head, pushing

"Shut up."

up at

arms becomes tired and so I

"What's your name?"