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The father of my son's is a monster. So what?

Notice: The history has been rewritten, even if already the you read recommend reelerla. thanks for its support!!! She was a human, blessed by an unusual talent. Abandoned by her parents at a very young age she does not know what trust is, let alone love. He was a monster, an evil predator, dangerous and older than earth with substantial amounts of power between his claws. She wanted love, family, and affection. He just wanted peace, so he met her. They were two different beings from two different worlds with a single destiny. Will they make it work? ...The wolf studied the barrier with chilling attention. Sascha watched the monster's actions with caught breath as it raked its claws over the invisible power barrier and a shower of sparks dripped onto the ground. "You promised." He accused him and despite the distance, the wolf's ears twitched. The wolfish head fell and the creature stopped trying to break through the barrier, with a reluctant expression he looked at her without moving. She had been heard. She should be relieved, instead she felt...

DahlyZern · Fantasy
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85 Chs

Chapter 78. Soren Warhammer.

Strong gusts of air roared through the enclosed space that was the witch's basement. They scattered the residue of spirit mana in the area as easily as a knife cuts butter.

He tensed, waiting patiently like the predator that he was. He carefully held his mate against his chest. Sascha blinked and rubbed her eyes in an effort to clear her vision.

He murmured a small arcane of shadows around her eyes, to help her remove the white spots from her pupils. However, he never lost sight of the scene before them.

A wall of mist enveloped the person leaning in front of the witch. Melida staggered as she gasped, looking haggard for once. Apparently, not even she could enter the primeval Kaos that gave birth to this land without suffering the consequences.

"Ah." A loud sigh rumbled and the woman in his arms shifted uneasily as she struggled to peer through the mist. There was the sound of a deep inhalation. "I had forgotten how good it felt to breathe."