Be Mine (ON HOLD)

Ch. 18~ Dark Vs. Light

Hi Guys! Thank you so much for reading, voting and comments! Enjoy!!!!

Daveroux knew that they were coming and he was sure that the Black Villians would win. Dylan was lead by his heart. He was lead by the need to protect people. Noone in his opinion was replaceable. Daveroux felt that people came and went. If someone failed, he would kill them and replace them. It was that trait that garnered him the name "Ruthless" leader. He didn't care. He cared about one person and she left him. He refused to give a damn anymore.

"Sir, are we not going to prepare for battle?" Lionel, Daveroux's trusty assistant asked him.

"They aren't coming to fight Lionel. Their coming to surrender."Daveroux said.

"Sir, I saw inside the Isania girls mind. I saw her vision and it didn't end well for any of us." Lionel said.

"Do you doubt my intution?" Daveroux said shocked at his friend. "Do not forget that I trained Dylan, I taught him what he knows. He is still the same scared little boy." Daveroux stated confidently.

"Sir, while that is true. You have taken the thing's that he loves more than life itself. His whole reason for living. Isania and Bella." Lionel said a little in awe for Daveroux's disregard.

"I understand your concern and I don't too much care how you feel." Daveroux said disregarding Lionel.

He liked Lionel, but again he could find another Lionel in no time. The man was starting to grate on his nerves and it was pissing him the hell off.

Bowing in defeat and submission Lionel walked away.

"Guard!" Daveroux yelled out.

Martin his head guard walked over to him bowing waiting for Daveroux to extend his sceptor to him. Upon extending his staff to him Martin apporached him.

"My lord, you called." Martin said.

"I want you to open the gates. I want the Order to know that we are expecting them. Prepare a feast for our soon to be arriving guest. I want our flag to fly lower to let my people know that their is no immediate threat." Daveroux said cockily.

 "As you wish My lord." Martin replied curtly.

Daveroux surveyed the premises. He expected the Order to arrive anytime within the next two hours. There were measures that would be taken, but he was not fearful. He was estatic about making Bella his. She would join his ranks as his Queen. Yes he was one hundred and fourty-five years old, but he didn't look a day over thrity. He was tall, blue eyed with specks of gray, lean with a toned and shaped body. Many women had swooned over him, but he had only wanted one. And Since he could no longer have her. He decided to take the next best thing.

Beep...Beep.Beep... Was all Bella heard. "Not again!" she thought. One minute she was sitting with the "Like" of her life. She couldn't call it love yet.. or could she? Staring at his beautiful funny colored eyes. His tanned skin, his brown hair. She was a goner. She knew it. From the first, she knew that Dylan was it for her. She oogled him and kissed him and didn't think that she would ever tire of the feel of his warm soft lips on hers. 

She was ripped from her thoughts abruptly as a long needle and a rustic disgruntled flowed through her. 

"My Queen, arise." The weird voice said. His voice had nothing on Dylan's. Dylan had a sexy barritone that flowed smoothly. This guy sounded like he had smoked a pack a day since he was three. His was disheaqrtening and down right scary. Her fear kicked in again. She felt the darkness give way to a dim light.

Thats when she noticed that the man had reffered to her as his "Queen" and that he was commanding her to wake up. "Oh Hell no!" She thought. How dare he try to "Summon" me to awake. "Who does this mofo think he is." she thought to herself.

She felt a calloused hand on her face. "Wake up my darling." He said.

Was he trying to sound sexy, she thought. This was turning Bella off. Where was her Prince? The man she started to fall in lov..like with. She corrected herself noticing the path her thoughts were going on. 

Sensing her hesitation to wake up the man got annoyed and impatient and pulled her into his rock hard abs. She would give him that. He did have a nice pauir of abs.

"You think my body fitting my Queen?" The guy said cockily.

"Wh..What?" Bella said coming to.

"I heard your thoughts my Queen. You think my abs are sufficient for you?" He said smirking.

"The Hell!" Bella said jumping back out of his arms.

"Don't fight what your mind, body and soul are telling you are real." He said moving closer to close the gap in between them.

"Who are you?" Bella said increduously.

"I am your soon to be lover and King.. Daveroux the leader of the Black Villians." He said.

"What kind of name is Daveroux?" Bella said.

"A name you and your body will be aquainted to screaming very soon." Was his curt reply.

"Riiight?" Bella said in a yeah right kind of way.

"You doubt my abilities." Daveroux responded amused.

"I am sure that you tickle some women's fancy. But I've already been claimed." Bella said.

Anger rose up in him. Who had dared claimed her. She was his. Who would go into territory specifically marked for him and him alone. Daveroux was pissed and was done with introductions and formalities.

Grabbing Bella and laying her back on the bed roughly he asked, "Whose touched you?"

"Well there was this one guy names Johanson, then Harry, og let's not forget Justin, Karl." he said.

She was hopping to make him mad. She accompolished that. She knew that when a man was angry they couldn't think right. She felt Dylan's closeness and knew that he was on his way. Weird how she knew that. She thought. She needed to buy some time.

Daveroux looked into her eyes, but her mind was closed off. How had she done that. She didn't even know about the order. She was clueless to it all. If she was able to close off her mind, then she might also have been able to tap into some of her powers. That freaked him out. 

Fear gripped him. Desire draining from him. To him this bitch was now the enemy and he would make sure that his guards restrained her properly. His plans with her were no more. Calling his guards, he demanded them to grab all weapons and prepare for battle. Dylan was to go no where close to Bella, for if he did... The results would be deadly for the Black Villians.

Thank you all for reading! Please vote, share, follow and comment! I look forward to reading your comments!