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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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Chapter 61. Honest, cuddly and pampered...

The world spun in a fun way and she grabbed onto the first thing within her grasp, which turned out to be nothing more and nothing less than the wolf.

She frowned, trying to understand what was wrong with her. However, her thoughts were uncooperative and every time she thought she spun coherent ideas, they ran scrambled away from her fingers, looking like a bunch of attention-deficit squirrels.

What had the wolf said? Confusion frowned.

She couldn't remember. She buried her fingers in the wolf skin, feeling the muscle hard and taut under the soft fur. He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling respectively under the palms of her hands.

A fingertip supported her chin and by conditioned reflex, she bent her neck. Askeladd towered over her like a giant; with her cloudy conscience, she reached towards him.

Thanks to the intoxicated state dulling her senses and thoughts, Sascha's worries and fears had disappeared as by magic.