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

I begin to walk to the door.My hand pauses on the

going, Isabella.We are not

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

why I still stand there listening to his

he can kill me in less that a second

a month as

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

"Watch me, dear uncle."

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

wolf to take over and punish me for

it, I

going to happen, I bolt away, calling out to

that doesn’t mean that her abilities are

comes with having a wolf, except for

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

of the forest leaves pierces me as I step in butI ignore them, my movements

My safe spot.

the day brings and like

is a glorious waterfall, the way the water shines and falls is more

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

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

my way

see everything the waterfall has

hovering around it,

sappy but I am simply at

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

and

replaced by the fireflies and they ignite the forest with their

heading in my direction and I don’t know

be doing this, then my eyes wanders to the direction it

spot pensively, my instincts

looms at a distance in

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

my gasp in when I see this and I begin to look for a weapon a thankfully, my hand feels a branch and I end up pushing it in front of my face as a

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

and then aman comes out.A man with dark and

see him clearly, his structure is enough to

"Do it slowly."

stare at his dark eyes, unblinkingly and somehow I feel like there’s something hidden under them, like

my commands and steps out at the same time I stand up, still holding the branch before me and I blank when I finally get a

mind twitch as I scan through his odd attire, both

categorized as a strong male, not

believe fit is the right

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

but it doesn’t stop me from accessing

has two thin bow-like pink lips and

remains

stronger and my eyes widen as I gasp, finally

barrier blocking

"Mate."

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

not supposed to break

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

quick and tiny that if I wasn't watching

collects himself together so fast that I

as he fully steps out of

I am your

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

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

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

this whole

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

cloaks his words

the process but what I get back in return is her anger

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

"Who are you?"

slightly annoys me and I

"What's your name?"

like to call me would be

my grip

you know my name."

observe his smell, by passing the scent of fresh lilies and wood coming

wolf, neither are

pushes his hands into the pocket

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

head to the side,

on what you want me to

I shake my head, pushing

"Shut up."

shouldn't answer anything at all, then?" I look up at him in confusion before I realize that

that’s not what I meant." My arms becomes tired and so I decide to

"What's your name?"