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 my

than no training

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

are you going, Isabella.We are not

we are, uncle." I roll my eyes

stand there listening

kill me in less that a second but he

month as punishment and

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

"Watch me, dear uncle."

my disrespect and also ignoring the chills that I feel when I go

wait for his wolf to take over and punish

always do this, I 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

happen, I bolt away, calling out to

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

comes with having

of the castle and into

I step in butI ignore

My safe spot.

every burden that the day brings and like

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

every single time I come, I can’t keep

Kneel down as take a sip

me immediately and I find my way to my

I can see everything

butterflies hovering around it, the sunlight reflecting

but I am simply at peace

know how much time I sit there, time flies when

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

by the fireflies and they ignite the forest with their

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

be doing this, then my eyes wanders to the

instincts on

at a distance in a

before but now I

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

"Show yourself.Who are you?"

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

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

"Do it slowly."

eyes, unblinkingly and somehow I feel like

obeys 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 clear glimpse

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

can be categorized as a strong

is the right

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

by my feelings but it doesn’t stop me from accessing

lips and a pointed nose leading up to

eyes that remains dark, watching

eyes widen as I gasp, finally knowing

as she breaks the barrier blocking her out and the words she forces out of my lips

"Mate."

back in my

is not supposed to break

words comes out of my mouth, he moves back

movement is so quick and tiny that if

collects himself together so fast that

pulls on his lips as he fully

I am

not going to let my guard down because of his clean British accent, alluring

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 bothering

me and who are you talking to.’ I take a deep breath trying not to move my eyes from the stranger in front of

watching me this whole time, weren't

to see how long it would take you to figure out that I was here and

cloaks his words as

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

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

"Who are you?"

His cryptic responds slightly

"What's your name?"

would like to call me would be alright,

walks closer and my grip on the

that and how did you know my

observe his smell, by passing the scent of fresh lilies

a wolf, neither are you a

into the pocket

you asked who I am and

to the side, making his hair fall over his

a decision on what

shake my head,

"Shut up."

up at him in confusion before I realize that I said that

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

"What's your name?"