Chapter 47

*DAMIEN*

"Fuck! This can't be happening!" I growled desperately trying to wake her up as her body went limped in my arms, panic I've never felt before in my life hit me in full force, I quickly mind link Daniel telling him to get Drake into the room right away.

Ringing the velvet rope that hung nearby then I waited impatiently for the servant to arrive.

"Rina! Adrianna! Can you hear me?" I panicked shaking her awake, the fact that I've never been in this position before, I fucking have no idea what to do and the damn creatures inside me were going nuts.

"I'm here, what's wrong" Never been more relief to see Drake as he walked into the room, he does whatever a doctor would do like examining her.

"Are you a doctor now?" I growled unimpressed by whatever medical stuff he was displaying, my mate is in fucking danger and I have never felt so helpless in my life.

"Then you should have called the damn doctor! Just let me do my job now okay and sit your pussy ass somewhere" Drake hissed back.

"Say that one more time and see your head chopped off your neck" I growled back suddenly in rage, anger was something I could control easily especially when it comes to Rina, Drake, Daniel or my mother but this past few days I couldn't.

"Okay Damien just calm down okay? Rina isn't in any danger well not yet—" I didn't let him finish before interrupting.

"What do you mean not in danger yet? If something is going on with my mate tell me now! Is that an injury I see right there?" I growled picking out the nearby center table and flinging it across the room.

The shattered wood seems to echo through the room.

"Damien if you are not going to calm down, I won't bloody hell tell you a thing and no ammout of torture will make me talk! Don't you see? The councils want you to loose control like this, they want your beasts to go mad themselves and destroy everything" He blurted out.

I stopped looking at him like he just slapped me in the face. "What do you mean?" I managed to choked out.

"Rina is in a temporary loop, if we don't find a way to get her out in the next one hour, we might lose her and...and everything would go wrong" He starmmered fear evidence in his voice. "A powerful witch is working on her, they got her trapped in the loop, in there she would do whatever she was asked to do, she's being controlled by a dark magic spell, she could be ordered to kill you. And Damien remember I once told you that only your mate have the power to kill you....I think the councils find that out!" He explained.

I stared at him in shock then the missing puzzle finally begin to tick in place.

*Fifty Years Ago* (Author pov)

Damien laughed taking a huge gulp out of his drink, it was another call of celebration for him, I mean watching the councils make a fool of themselves, they sent several demons after him hoping somehow they could kill him.

He had killed them one after the other and sent back their dead bodies to the councils who no doubt are now in full rage.

"The earlier they get that I can't be destroyed then the better for them" He chuckled paying attention to the magic tricks Drake was fooling him with, Damien knew he was using his powers but he let his best friend have his own fun.

*Now don't get too cooky* Damon snarled in his head then burst out laughing. *I like cooky* he finished.

*Having to kill for someone special would be more fun* Don his vampire side said softly, somewhat sadly.

*Yeah, being a hero* Dokota agreed.

*You need no mate, we have each other* His demon mocked them. *Plus you have the old wizard, who knows too much* Damon snarled in an Oblivious Drake direction, showing his red eyes through Damien's own blue one.

Damien decided to break out of the mate conversation going on in his head. "Aren't you bored of that?" He sneered in his friend's direction.

"Actually I enjoy seeing you drink yourself up. Aren't you bored just fucking around? You complian about getting bored of females. You cannot get bored of your mate" Drake told him.

Damien couldn't fight the dark look on his face at the mention of mate. "I do not have a mate! What do thy think I do about that?"

"Now are you trying to speak in Shakespeare english or the drink is finally doing it job?" Drake jested.

"You know I can't get drunk. There are stuff that happen to normal people that doesn't happen to me. For example mate" He murmured.

"Damien you are normal" Drake corrected. "I just haven't figure out what species you are yet and believe me, I will" He assured him.

"I'm lonely" Damien finally admitted even though he hated to.

"I think you should be glad you don't have a soul mate, according to my research on you Damien, you cannot be killed by anyone except your soul mate" Drake explained hoping that would make his friend a little happier about not having a mate stuff.

"What?" He growled after getting out of his daze state.

"Yes old friend. Your soul is bounded together, she will become your very own weakness, cause you will live for her, breath for her, being with her would mean everything to you, and she will tame the creatures inside you, they will love her. If anything happens to your soul mate, you all might lose control and destroy everything, it makes you weaker cause along with her being your strength. She will be your very weakness......." Drake stopped talking then picked up another a drink as he glance up at the sky. "Something tells me the special someone is coming soon".

(End Of Flash Back).

"What the hell!" I exploded as my fist tightened trying to control my temper.

"I will do whatever I can to bring her back, now we need to move her back to my workshop. Hurry" Drake yelled racing out of the room.

Needing no further invitation, I scooped her into my arms and with an inhuman speed I was in Drake's workshop before he made it there, he gave me a look.

"Oh I forgot about your speed" He remarked.

"Just do your fucking thing" I hissed out.

"You should leave Damien, whatever I'm going to do next might make you lose control and we don't want that!. I need to get in touch with Rina in the loop, it too dangerous but I know but that the only option we have right now. I will have to get close to her, close enough that no one will see me. Then I'm going to have to hurt her to make her up" He explained.

I exploded again. "Hurt a hair on her fucking face and pay for it with your life" Damon suddenly growled causing the whole house to shook.

"Then will you rather have her be trapped in there until she unknownly kill us all" Drake said softly hoping that would calm Damon that, but of course that didn't work out. Only Rina could.

I stormed out of the room, running into the woods, there I shifted into my Lycan, destroy trees, I shifted back into my vampire form for the first time in twenty two years, then back to my demon.

I wasn't in control of myself or powers, and soon enough I fear I might just do the worst thing Drake had said.

Losing control...

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TBC.