Chapter 6: Finn adopt a dog
in this chapter there are strong scenes of abuse, not committed by the Mc, but by a God connected to him and I had to do this to show the personalities of the gods, since making gods good would be a lie. the scene is quite strong, so if you have a weak stomach, I recommend not watching it
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I touched my arms and groaned. I was almost killed by the creature, but I couldn't deny it was a good fight.
My current problem was why winters have this dog been helping me get home. to be honest it's a help if I hadn't gotten her help I would have died.
as I'm no good and healing spells. So I could just let my natural healing kick in or ask Ayana for help. No, if I do, she'll tell Esther that I'm disabled and the witch will take the fact to force me back home.
That will be her guarantee of keeping Mikael in check by using me to get the man to take his anger out on me and leave her alone.
It didn't take long to get to my house. The dog opened the door as if she were the mistress of the house and put me on the bed.
She wandered through my house and started rummaging through my things. I felt a pang of anger when I saw someone go through my things.
But,
I just watched as she went back to bed holding a rag soaked in alcohol. Ohh, does she understand the art of non-magical healing? A helpful dog indeed
The pain of having the cloth soaked in alcohol smeared over my wounds was bad. I will not lie. I felt like screaming.
"Tell me, dog, why did you come back?" I asked curiously
Did she sit up in bed looking at me with adoring eyes? OK, this is getting weird!
"I just came back to pay the debt I owe you," She said with a smile taking my hand carefully, and continued to wipe my arm.
"I see, so dogs aren't dependent on alphas. Huh?" I scoffed twisting my lip at her who made a face but didn't say anything and just lowered her head for a second
"My name is Andrea Labonair, not a dog! Please remember!" She grumbled still with a smile on her face.
Ahh, I mean, well, I won't deny that that was sexy. Her smile makes me want to make him go away and put a pained expression on that smile.
"No, your name is a dog from now on!"I commented and she didn't say anything"What are you going to do from now on, go back to your alpha?"
"No, I fought with my alpha, thanks to your mother! I got kicked out" she replied.
I laughed "Yes, she has a talent for destroying people's lives, so what are you going to do now? where are you going?"
She stopped rubbing my arm with the cloth. When I turned my eyes to her, I realized she was looking at me with those puppy dog eyes and walked away from me.
I thought about what she was going to do, but I was surprised when she knelt and put her head on the floor in a submission position.
"I want to pay my debt to you!" She grumbled with her head resting on the floor.
I turned my attention to her and lifted my head to get a good look at her on the floor.
"You already paid the debt, you're free" I shrugged my head back to the pillow as I moved my fingers calmly noticing that my arm movements were returning.
"Freedom is not an option for me!" She said "I was unfortunately born a beta, being free is the same as death for me"
"Umm? What do you mean?" Did I ask dumbfounded, since when is freedom death? Freedom is life, without freedom there is no life, freedom is everything
"Unlike you humans, werewolves have classifications at birth. From Alpha and Beta! An alpha is someone free who doesn't need anything or anyone to live. They are highly independent like jaguars, while the beta is dependent on the group. , if the beta is left without a group and an alpha. the beta ends up becoming an omega getting weaker and weaker until it dies" Andrea spoke with a sad tone "My father was a beta who was kicked out of the pack in less than 12 years he died of loneliness not finding another alpha willing to accept him"
Wait? That's not a burden to the alpha. It's good that having beautiful women and powerful soldiers at your disposal at your command is something advantageous, but other than that having an entire group depending on you is Niflheim incarnate
"I don't know if you know, but I'm not a wolf," I said the obvious
"I don't care, you are strong and my wolf accepts you!" I felt the truth in her voice and at the same time, I was scared. Don't tell me I'm also the son of a wolf?
Fuck Esther!
"Dog, I'm not a wolf am I?" I asked in a fearful voice, I don't want to be a dog
"no, you don't smell like a wolf, but, you smell something other than a witch" The dog spoke still in a submission position
Suddenly something came over me as I remembered last night 'Demigod, tell your father or mother you owe Artemis one'
My god, there's a divine wolf in my religion, maybe? I have to see for myself
"Dog, get up and come to me, protect my body until I wake up!" I spoke and closed my eyes
"Yea!" The dog spoke excitedly
closed my eyes and did an internal check
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