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 last

better than no

words and when he doesn’t say a word, I begin to walk to the door.My hand pauses on

are you going, Isabella.We are not done

my eyes and

stand there

and he can kill me in less that a second but

training with the newly turned for a month as punishment and you are not allowed to leave the

anger in me and the 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 that it threatens

"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 when I go against the orders of my

wait for his wolf to take over and punish me for my

it, I mostly get into trouble with

bolt away, calling out to

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

have everything that comes with having a wolf, except

automatically, maneuvering a way out of the castle and into

thorns of the forest leaves pierces me as I step in butI

My safe spot.

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

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

I can’t keep

down as take a sip out of the clean, fresh

find my way to my usual

can see everything

hovering around it, the

I am

much time I sit there, time flies when your mind

the sun is coming down and the moon takes

they ignite the forest with their lights and

don’t know how but it finds a way to wrap itself around my hair

how it can be doing this, then

instincts on high

shadow looms at a distance in

didn’t notice it before but now I

barely hold 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

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

and the shadow stills, before it begins 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 on to my branch

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

"Do it slowly."

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

am 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

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

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

believe fit is the

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

shocked by my feelings but it doesn’t stop me

and a pointed

that remains

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

very long time, my wolf is present in my head as she breaks the barrier blocking her out and the

"Mate."

back in my head.

supposed to break

my mouth, he moves back a bit as

and tiny that if I wasn't watching carefully I wouldn't

so fast that

his lips as he fully steps out of

I am your mate,

down because

a dream come through, it wants to make me forgive you for blocking me out

like more than that to me and who are you talking to.’ I take a deep

watching me this

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

cloaks his words

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

still focused on the male in front of me who is suddenly staring at me with concern. He

"Who are you?"

responds slightly

"What's your name?"

you would like to call

and my grip on the branch

and how did you know my name." I say, remembering when he called me

passing the scent of fresh lilies and

a wolf, neither are you a

his hands into

and now, you're asking

the side, making his

on what you want me

shake my head, pushing my wolf

"Shut up."

at him in confusion before I realize that

becomes tired and so I decide to drop

"What's your name?"