How Possible Is It For You To Accept Me?

Davie's Pov

Her skin was flawless and even when her eyes were shut closed, her beauty was overboards. Her eyelashes and pointed nose made my wolf dangle, her lips were more alluring and I almost leaned down to kiss her. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as her.

Her beauty made my heart melt and it moved me in a way that was hard to explain that she was a wolf. Her beauty radiated like that of a mermaid. But then, she was a werewolf, a species different from mine and it made it difficult for me to believe I was mated to her.

I couldn't hold myself back from pulling her into a hug and I did. Her soft skin melted to my bare core and a soft groan came out of me. How could we have this huge connection? We were mated but it was as if meeting her was adding something I've long lost inside of me.

She completes me, especially after the steaming night together.

I waited patiently for her to wake up.

She was an Omega, I could sense it and there was one thing I still didn't want to believe was inside of her. I could sense a life living in her.

She was pregnant. It couldn't be that fast, right? And if the child wasn't mine, then who was it?

Has she been having an affair with someone else since she couldn't find me, her mate? Have we found each other too late that she couldn't wait and had to wait for someone else? I was confused as well agitated.

Nevertheless, that wasn't stopping me from making her mine. I care not if she had another life in her, all I care about was to have her as mine. She had filled me up and letting her go was letting something that had made me feel fulfilled leave which was going to be difficult for me to do.

I watched her breathe steadily while wrapped under my arms, thinking of how she had ended up in the woods all alone with her bags. Was she running away from her pack? If so, why?

It was when the sun rose in the east that her hands began to move a bit. I still waited till her eyes opened up and she tried to loosen herself from my grip which I let her succeed in doing while I helped her slowly to a sitting position.

As soon as her sleep was off her face, she swirled her head around to face me and moved backward, wearing a scared expression on her countenance.

I had to voice out, "Come, give me your hand."

I stretched mine forward to her but the look on her face described how reluctant to face me. There was this fear etched on her face. I sighed as I had no choice but to come clean with my identity.

"You don't have to be afraid. I'm a Lycan but I won't hurt you. Not when I know you're my mate," I assured her but she was still adamant.

We both stared deeply at each other while I was calm for her to say a word but nothing was coming from her. She just sat there looking at me. When the waiting was too much, I decided to do the talking, definitely she would let out something.

I started, "You should have known now that I am your mate and I am glad to tell you that I accept you no matter who you are. I'm never going to harm or cause you any danger because I've found you to be part of my life. I'm going to protect you and keep you, most especially our child. Yes, I know you're_"

" Child? How is that possible?” she asked, looking confused.

“ You must have known I am not a werewolf. I am a special breed of Lycans and I have the ability to smell a life even if it's just a minute old," I said, staring at her.

Seeing how shaken she was on my identity as a Lycan, I couldn't bring myself to let her know I was also an hybrid. A special kind of hybrid. I was scared of losing her...

But right now, at the mention of the child, she looked confused, too confused. Could it be that I was right? Could it be that the child was not mine? Unfortunately, I can't determine the actual time of pregnancy.

I could only smell the new life when I woke up.

"I can't be with you," she suddenly voiced out as expected, her voice added cheer to the most dreary part of me.

I shook my head, "You can. You're my mate and you are carrying my child_"

"Stop the thing of me being your mate! I'm your mate doesn't mean I want to be with you! And how the fuck do you know the child is yours?” She snapped, sounding even more agitated.

" I don't care…"

“ Please, stop! You can as well stop pretending and reject me!" She snapped again and tried to raise herself from the ground but she stumbled against my leg and came crumbling on my body again.

I held her tight to myself, not wanting her to stand up again while I continued to promise her to give her a change of heart.

"You need to be calm and listen to me. I'm Heron and I am a Lycan but that doesn't change the fact that we're mates…" I paused when she choked on her tears.

Instantly, I raised her up and held her to face me only to see she was already dropping tears.

"I'm not ready to be your mate," she said with so much sadness written over her face. She continued before I could even say a word.

"I'm running from home and I'm pregnant with a child after being f*ucked by my mates. I am pregnant with another man's child! How possible is it for you to accept me?" She inquired.