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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 · Fantasie
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Chapter 58: A name.

She frowned at the door.

After all the uproar they had caused the previous afternoon, she would not set foot outside of 'grandmother's domain' even if the Grandee himself ordered her to. So no, she wasn't obeying the wolf at all when she decided to stay, no more than she would obey anyone else's orders.

She stripped naked and a second later, she ducked under the water device, activating the magical sigil of water and fire deftly carved into the mechanism.

The water cascaded down and she tilted her face, letting out a weary sigh. She leaned her forehead against the wall as the water washed the confusion away from her.

Hurt or confused, excited or angry, happy or sad. In fact, she had experienced more emotions since meeting the stupid wolf than in all her years of life combined. It was as if something had been activated that day in the forest, something that with every second kept pushing to go out into the world.