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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 · Fantasia
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85 Chs

Chapter 48. A Home Scene (1)

Picking firewood from the fallen tree, Askeladd leaned over her when he passed beside her, stealing a quick and little kiss from his human with a cute blank expression. The wolf's rough tongue licked at Sascha's lower lip and withdrew quickly, leaving the young woman even more stunned than before.

The half-human cub, the pixies, and the hidden relatives. "...!"

"It's around here, right?" Hitting the iron while it was still hot. The wolf brazenly advanced to the back door. The wide-eyed half-human cub still hung from his arms.

"Stupid wolf! Who has many years ahead with you? Who is your wife, ah?" Sascha recovered shortly after and could only sputter and curse the cheeky wolf attitude.

And so the generally stoic woman lost her unflappable demeanor. One hand held her belly flat, where her magic bugs grew and the other clenched into a closed fist. Sascha gritted her teeth in anger.