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,

than no training at

words and when he doesn’t say a word, I begin to walk

going, Isabella.We are not done

are, uncle." I roll my eyes and

why I still stand there

is the king and he can kill me in less that a second

month as punishment

only way it can go out is for me to glare at the door in front

"Watch me, dear uncle."

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

his wolf to take

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

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

that doesn’t mean that her abilities are blocked with

have everything that comes with having a

maneuvering a way out of the castle and into

the forest leaves pierces me as I step in butI ignore them, my movements never stopping till I arrive at

My safe spot.

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

that clearing is a glorious waterfall, the way

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

down as take a sip

I find my way to my usual sitting place, beside

see everything the

hovering around it, the sunlight reflecting

me sappy but I am simply at peace

how much time I sit there, time flies when your mind

down and

the fireflies and they ignite the forest with

the others, heading in my direction and I don’t know

doing this, then my eyes wanders to the

the spot pensively, my instincts on

looms at a distance in

but now I do

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

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

by the second and then aman comes out.A man with dark and pensive eyes.They glimmer in the dark, blinking at me and

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

"Do it slowly."

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

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

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

be categorized as a strong

believe fit is the right

line and is covered by a skin so smooth that I

shocked by my feelings but it

and a pointed nose leading up

that remains dark, watching

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

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

"Mate."

in my

not supposed to break through

moves back a bit

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

together so fast that I begin to doubt what

as he fully

am your mate,

guard down because

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

to me and who are you talking to.’ I take a deep breath trying not to move my eyes

watching me this whole time,

like it’s a bad thing.I wanted to see how long it would take you to figure out that I was here and it took

words as he

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

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 take several back, till my back is on the tree behind me

"Who are you?"

slightly

"What's your name?"

to call me

and my grip

call me that and how did you know my name." I say,

observe his smell, by passing the scent of fresh

are you

into

asked who I am and now,

head to the side, making his hair fall

on what

shake my head, pushing

"Shut up."

up at him in confusion before I

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

"What's your name?"