Chapter 2 * Fight Me If You Can!*

Chapter: 2

Damien pondered for a while about the entire situation but his lavatic eyes had never left the sight of this enraged woman. Letting out a low chuckle in amusement, Damien inquired raising one of his sharply arched brows,

" You think that my hands are filthy? Little Girl, you sure have some guts."

Taking a glimpse of the sky above their head, he added sarcastically,

" Why did you pause here under this whirlwind weather?"

Exhaling a soft sigh of relief, he muttered holding his gaze focused on her,

" I assumed that you were seriously wounded! "

Viona loured in confusion and responded nonchalantly,

" What is wrong in puasing here? Do you own this place, huh? I felt quite balmy and peaceful here. Anyways thanks for rousing me up, stranger!"

She mumbled hauling up her body from the ground and intended to elude from this place. She had already committed an offence by stepping into this valley which was possibly owned by the renowned pack. Damien who was still yearning to proceed with their conversation became flabbergasted after her resolute denial and inadvertency towards him. In his whole span of life, she was the first girl who treated his presence in such a miserable manner. No matter how many gorgeous and youthful girls he had met, eventually they all drooled over his charm or became allured for his title of Alpha King, Damien Trevisan.

Unfortunately, Damien wasn't such a mannered man who was enough generous to let off the prey that he eyed once. Standing up in unison with her, he abruptly clenched her slender arms from her back to thwart in her tracks. The girl was startled before shooting a death glare towards him that helped him to comprehend his blunder. He shouldn't have gripped her so hard like a rogue.

He put away those waving thoughts transiently and used his obstinate tongue to inquire her precipitously,

" What is your name? In which pack do you belong?"

Viona was bewildered and infuriated at the same time when she saw that the man dared to touch her arms intimately. Her anger erupted promptly as she jerked away from his grip and growled gritting her teeth harder,

" How..how dare you touch me? Who gave you the right to touch me? Huh?"

She shrieked desperately in wrath hence Damien was impelled to contemplate repeatedly about his action.

Did he do something improper by touching her?

He felt agitated at that moment hence decided to offer a sincere apology for his misdeed before this girl could tag him as a perverted bastard. Surprisingly once his eyes landed down, he could notice that the girl was gripping her fists together as if she was suppressing herself from punching him right now. She panted heavily and warned herself with a reminder that she required to head back to her mansion fast.

Moreover, she was excessively wearied by fighting against a feral tiger who kept struggling even at the last moment of his life. She didn't have enough temperament or stamina to continue this altercate here with him anymore.

Thus she reluctantly eased her grip yet gave him an obscene look and attempted to walk away.

Damien was once again alerted and hastily impeded her path. Holding his gaze locked on her blustered face, he inquired sharply,

" You can't buzz off without informing me of your pack name or your name."

Viona squeezed her eyes shut in annoyance and struggled hard to control her dander. Thus she retorted flinging her eyes open in a shot,

" Listen, boy, I am now in a very very foul mood. I have literary no time to fight against another rogue now."

She paused before resuming in a low yet formidable voice,

" Let me go or else I won't play cool."

Damien was amused by her stalwart and valiant attitude hence couldn't help but fell deeper for her. Giving a little tap on her caged arms, he whispered truly challenging Viona's last bit of patience,

" Then don't act cool. I prefer wild girls. Especially those weird ones! "

Viona's expression flashed before veering into an enraged one. Her intuition had already warned her that this man belonged to those rogue Alphas who always attempted to flirt with her in past times.

Her eyes blazed with alarm as she strived to gather up her mental courage. Inhaling a long deep breath, she finally broke out from his tight grip and directly aimed a punch towards his cold cheek.

Damien reflexed too fast and grasped her clutching fist ably. After being acquainted for decades, he definitely had the best martial arts knack than all other Alphas living in the Rainford.

His eyes flickered with gratification after discovering the level of this girl's defensive skills. Just by glancing at the angle of her fist, Damien could deduce that she had been trained well. Before he could think further, Viona used her other hand to punch on his robust chest.

Unfortunately, her knack was too trivial against Damien's martial arts proficiency. Damien effortlessly dodged her punch once again and proficiently arched his body aside. Forming a sly smirk on his lips, he gripped both of her fists together and tugged them back of her body.

Viona was stunned before striving hard to get away from his palms thus expended all of her strength. It was confounding for her to believe that this man's actual strength was incredibly tremendous. Even though she exerted all of her strength and superpowers yet she couldn't move an inch from his strong embrace.

Panting and gasping heavily, Viona rasped looking up at his mischievous eyes,

" Let..let me go..You.. you don't even know what can I do to you.. My brothers won't let you go.. You.."

Damien didn't counter back immediately, his gaze was locked on her huffing cheeks as he kept clenching on her grips compactly. He teased her using a flirtatious tongue,

" Tsk.. It seems like you are too fragile against my strength. Why don't you just answer my questions and cut it off? You are making things almost complicated for both of us."

Viona's eyes glared with a slaughter intent along with a profound hatred that instantly surfaced through her mind. Again this guy was coercing her to speak!

Feeling trapped between his arms, Viona began getting panicked as she couldn't get away from his embrace. Her heart skipped a beat once she noticed how intimate their stance was. His articulation appeared like he was just taming his angry girlfriend.

Viona's rage became receded a bit once her precise eyes landed on a certain part of his dominating body. Her lips curled up into a formidable smirk almost deceiving Damien's intuition who never veered his gaze from her red cheeks.

Heaving her head up to confront his curious eyes, Viona whispered gritting her teeth harder,

" In your dream! "

She uttered briefly before Damien could feel a massive force landing hard on his groin. Wincing backwards in pain, Damien had to let go of her hands instinctively as he had been spurned on a man's most sensitive part. He was literally going dizzy in anguish and heard the sound of hasty footsteps running away from him.

As she turned to leave, her expression turned stiff as soon as she viewed the other end of that direction. Damien followed after her gaze and immediately his expression paled.

A deep dark shadow without no face was making his way towards them. The shadow had no feet and was moving in the air. It paused midway and looked between the two. Before Viona could react anything, Damien clasped her arms tightly and pulled her behind his back.

Damien's furious tongue echoed in the heavy air,

" We had an agreement. How dare you cross the border? "

When Viona remained in daze after witnessing everything, she heard the shadow answering in manly voice that resounded too cold,

" Give us back Alpha Lucas. We will surely stop causing trouble or.. else... Enjoy the powers of our Wrath Damien."

Damien's face darkened instantly. He turned back to Viona and ordered bossily,

" Just run away from here. It won't go after you."

Viona was going to ask something but the man suddenly changed into his wolf form and jumped straight over the shadow to initiate a fight. In no moment, one big wolf and the mysterious shadow collided into a horrified fight that made Viona stunned.

She couldn't leave the place and watched them closely. Her heart beated abruptly at the sight of Damien's wolf whimpering in pain. Just when the shadow pressed the big wolf against the ground, Viona didn't delay any longer. She rushed forward, whirled her palms in the air and created a black force of magic.

Keeping her gaze locked on the shadow, she aimed at its surface. The shadow immediately dissapared after letting out a whimper. Just as it dissapared, Viona's expression dropped just remembering what she had done.

Ignoring Damien's presence, she turned around to run but Damien grabbed her from back. Viona gasped and looked back at him nervously. Obliviously Damien was holding a lot of questions for her in his wrath filled eyes. Damien inquired curiously,

" How do you know this spell? Who teach you? Who are you exactly? I never seen anyone using this black spell. "

Viona had already cursed herself several times for being too kind. She had already committed the crime and now there was no turning back. She picked all of her force to push the man and roared before scurrying away,

" Let go of me! You have thanked me that I have saved you from it. Ungrateful people! "

Gazing groggily at her way from the back, he identified a dark figure drifting further away and away from him. A low giggle formed into his lips when he noticed a brown wolf figure disappearing into the row of clammy trees and faded away from his vision slowly.

Rather than feeling enraged, a delightful smile quickly appeared on his lips before getting up and stepped in the opposite direction of her path.

This is just our beginning..!