DRIVEN

Chapter 40

DEMEGRA . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I'm drawn to her like a moth to flame, like bee to honey, like predator to prey. just a whiff of her intoxicating scent and I feel like licking her neck, I can't help it, a part of me wants to rebel and show her that I'm immune to her charms, for her to know that she holds no power over me, for her to acknowledge that I'm the victor in this game and she'll have to submit to me.

I just came out of the meeting hall and my head was already reeling with all the arguments that was going on around me, everyone was trying to make their point and they wanted me to listen as their king, there was alot of arguments concerning what to do with the forbidden vallleys, some were interested in turning it into a new settlement for our people, some felt it should remain a vast land uninhibited just the way it has been for centuries now but then I don't really have any idea what to do with it for now.

I'm so tired from the days events that I just want to have a little bit of peace and solace, even if it's for a while.

I'm still trying to escape them when I hear Killian's growl, I pause and turn to know what's happening and that's when I smell her, she's draped in a red gown, which highlights her fair almost pale skin, once she enters into my line of sight, it's as if everyone else disappears and it's only both of us here.

she's a beauty, and I can't wait till she's mine fully. Most times I forget she's a vampire and think only about how I can conquer her, I want to dominate her, Initially I felt like it's only my lycan side that's attracted to her but recently she's begun to interest me, her spark can't be dulled, she's been my prisoner for some months now and still she hasn't relaxed one bit here, she doesn't follow the rules, she isn't scared, the other day I saw her give my men a run for their money in the training field. no one could defeat her one on one, it took a whole dozen of men to overpower them.

She's been butting head with me ever since she got here, from the punch I received the other day to the challenge she posed to Imelda when she tried undermining her, I can happily say that I've met my spitfire and she isn't backing down one bit. She challenges both the lycan and the human part of myself, I've never wanted a mate, heck I didn't even want anything to do with just one woman but then fate decides to bless me with the one woman who I can't have freely and who's going to challenge every bit of me sanity included. I can't think straight when she's around, it's like I'm in a different universe, a foreign dimension and I have no free will. if it wasn't for the fact that vampires bear no magic, I'd have suspected her of enchanting me with it.

I don't even know when my feet begins to lead me to the spot where she stands, she meets me halfway, and I don't know when I drag her towards my side and hold her. I begin to snif her neck, as I perceive this distinct smell on her. I can't place my hands on what it is, it's strong yet every inch feminine just like my spitfire and I can't help but lick that spot, I feel her shiver and let out a little moan and I know I'm on the right track, she wants me as much as I want her but she's too stubborn to admit it.

she thinks she's playing us for fools by continuing to attach herself to me and follow me around but I know she can't have conceded defeat so easily, my spitfire isn't like that. I have to give her credit for her acting skills though, they could fool anyone.

I'm just going to go along with her ruse and see where it leads, she's going to think she has the advantage over me but I'm going to show her I'm not to be messed with. My spitfire is going to have to learn not to mess with the big bad wolf.

She tugs me in a different direction than the one I was headed but who am I to complain, I'll follow her all the way to hell if it means I get to have her at the end. She's smirking slowly at the rest of my entourage who are looking stunned at us. They complain as we move forward about her interruptions but still I don't bat an eyelash at their complain. sooner or later they're going to have to come to terms with the fact that she's my mate, their soon to be queen and accord her that respect that she's meant to have.