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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 72. But you're old.

"We heard noises." More than noises it seemed like the preludes to Armageddon... but she wisely put this little thought aside.

The wolf looked away while he timidly scratched his nose. Trembling ears, restless tail movements. He looked as adorable as a puppy and it made her heart skip a beat.

She cocked her head, was he doing it on purpose? Because damn it if he wasn't pulling a few strings in her heart.

In that moment she realized that there was nothing more seductive than the sight of a strong and arrogant man acting shy. And she was not at all immune to this particular charm.

She stared at him with a smile dancing in her eyes, making the wolf's ears twitch. He bowed his head and cleared his throat, hesitating in the doorway.

Breaking the ambiguous atmosphere, Garo shoved her hand away with his head, then pointed to the tray in the fenrir's other hand. Her stomach growled in response, the cubs in her belly expressing their agreement.