Make Me Yours

chapter 12(Damein-pov)

What the heck was going on? I'm pleased to have found my mate one minute, and then these ridiculous incidents start to happen.

Bright lights blind me as I attempt to save my mate from that monstrosity thing, and the next instant, all beings are reduced to ashes.

I quickly put my coat on my mate after I reached near him and carried him out of the woods after changing into my human form.

I was bombarded with enquiries as soon as I emerged from the woods.
"Sir, where were you?" My security glanced at me and panted a little. "Do you really think you know what the hell you're doing DAMIEN MORELL KING!!? how can y–who is that?" My mother yelled out.

Disregarding everyone, I headed towards my car. I took a deep breath, sat in my car, and held my mate close to me on my lap.

"Dad, they're coming out again," I told my father over the phone. "Where did you see them" dad enquired "In the woods when I was chasing after my-um I mean when I went into woods" I replied ."ok I'll look into it take care of everyone" He responded "yeah" I said.

I gave the driver instructions to drive once I called the doctor. My mate's fear of me worried me the most, despite the agonising misery in my brain. I'm not sure what would have happened if I hadn't been present at that moment.I tightly clutched him once again, burying my face in his neck as I inhaled his aroma.

I can tell that everyone is staring at me when I got to my hotel, but I don't care because my mate is what I need most right now. When I got to my room, I changed my mate into one of my shirts, put him to bed, and cleaned him of all the dirt.

I got dressed myself and took a seat next to him. His gentle breathing filled my ears like music as I sat close to him, and I was struck by how beautiful he looks.

[Daren:"I thought he was human"]

[Damein:"Me too" ]

[Daren:"What was that light coming from him?" ]

[Damein:"You're asking me like I know it,"  ]

[Damein:"We will ask him when he is comfortable to tell us once he wakes up" ]

I heard a knock on my door as I was wrapping up our talk, and I said, "Come in." I saw the doctor and two of my security when the door opened. Bodygaurd remained in place while the doctor arrived to examine my mate.

The doctor said, "I think he lost consciousness due to stress and panic and there are not many injuries; they will heal once he wakes up,if it doesn't then you can bring him to me,Keep it easy on him" Patting my shoulders. I instructed my bodyguard to accompany doctor and give him lift.

With the exception of my mate's breathing, the room was once again silent after everyone had left.

While smoking my cigar, I stood on the balcony gazing at the nighttime scenery. Even though I don't smoke very often, today's torment was the urge to smoke.

I heard soft suffling coming from my room when I was standing on the balcony. I hurried to get to my room. My mate was sitting on my bed, looking perplexed, when I got there. His fists were tightening on my quilt as he lifted his head to acknowledge my presence, tears welling up in his eyes.

Upon witnessing my mate's reactions, my heart tightened.I tried to reach out to him, but he recoiled and moved away. "Why did you save me?" His voice cracking, he asked.

"Huh?" My eyebrows furrowed. "Is my attractiveness tempting you in the same way as everyone else?let me go before you break my heart. I'm already broken , even if I were like this, you wouldn't accept me because I ruin everyone's happiness by not living a fucking normal life and by being weak. My own wolf won't talk to me, and no one would accept such a mate except for someone who would use me for my beauty."He cried.

After hearing him, my heart was heavy, and I tried to reach out to him again, but he kept moving away. "P–Pl–Please, let me go; I swear I-i w-won't ever appear in fr-front of you again." He wailed, and it hurt so much to hear him weep. I took him into my embrace and allowed him to grieve until he was exhausted.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw that he was grasping my shirt after his weeping had subsided. After carefully placing him on the bed, I walked to the bedside and poured him some water. He briefly glanced up at me before taking the glass.

I replaced the glass on its place after he had finished drinking. I then bent down and looked directly at him while holding his hands. He sought all through but my eyes. "Are you okay?" I whispered.

He offered me a nod in response as he once again met my gaze with his stunning ocean-inspired eyes, which were now welling with tears.
"I don't know why you are so afraid of rejection, but you have to know that I won't let you down. Tell me everything that's horrible, but please allow me to love you anyway. You are beautiful, I know that, but I'm not accepting you because of that; I'm accepting you because you are the one that I have chosen to love."

I clench my hands. "Until my breath is taken away by death, I will continue to pick you without stopping.I am always here for you, my love, whether you want to talk or not. Please allow me a chance to be your love, please".

I became aware that I was on the edge of losing it when I told him. I've heard people talk about their mate my entire life, and I always thought I would meet someone like that. However, after all this waiting, he wants me to leave him. I don't deserve this just because I'm tough enough to bear hardship.

With tears streaming down my eyes, I clasped both of his hands and begged him, "Please let me love you."He was also crying as I was speaking, and a moment later, he was kneeling by me and giving me a hug.

We both sobbed our sorrows away, sobbing till my heart grew heavy with emptiness and until my tears stopped.

I lifted him up and placed him on the bed, tucking his hair behind as I lay next him.

His eyes were staring into mine as he gazed at me, his whole face flushed from crying. Though his eyes didn't convey anything, he was clearly wanting me.

He whispered softly, "Please don't leave me," the following second.His gaze stole my words, and I was taken back. He had no idea that my life was centred around him. "Never," I softly said.

I draw him close to me so I can feel his skin against mine. As he cuddles up to me, he becomes softer and more at ease. I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, this is not a dream, and even if it is, I pray that I never wake up from it.