Chapter 6
I can not believe that arrogant pr.ick of a man, vampire, whatever. As if it is not weird and creepy enough that he has been practically stalking me for the last god knows how many months. He is insistent that not only will I be his food but his little play thing.
I really couldn’t care less right now that he is a vampire, and not just any vampire, but a prince who happens to be next in line for the throne. How dare he demand that I submit to his desires, while he tries to take my choices from me.
I can’t remember ever being this angry, even at the persistent men who think they can charm me and won’t give up. How dare he treat me like an object, I may only be a human, and to the likes of him we are less than them, but I have feelings, and it is not a great feeling to be treate
