Some parts of this chapter was inspired from the Alastor comic Viziepop did. So all original plot lines belong to her.
Nyssa's POV
"I wish I could catch a peek of your dress," Alastor told me as we walked through the streets of Pentagram City.
I was meeting up with Mom at the Bridal Boutique for alterations.
"You're not seeing it until the day of our wedding my Jorraelagon" I informed the Radio Demon. Alastor chuckled darkly which made me in turn blush.
We were arm in arm and several demons we passed wished us well on our upcoming marriage while others ran for it at the sight of my beloved. I didn't blame them because Alastor was a powerful Overlord. Two weeks had passed since I was accidentally shot and my arm now was much better.
"Morning Alastor! Morning Princess Nyssa!" a group of demonesses greeted as we passed them. I gave the ladies a hello and Alastor did the same.
"Alright, you're going no further," I told Alastor when we were a block away from the boutique.
"Very well my Fiery Rose, I will see you later"
He then decided to dip me beneath him and I was given a kiss that had my face blood red afterward. I watched as Alastor walked away and once he was out of sight I transported myself into the boutique. Mom was already there waiting for me.
"Did Alastor want to sneak a look at your dress?" she wondered arching an amused eyebrow.
"Yep but I took care of it"
"Your Dad tried a similar stunt" Mom chuckled before she came over to me and kissed my forehead. She then looked at my arm and then a growl escaped her lips. I hadn't been lying when I said my Dad wasn't the overprotective parent, that job went to my mother.
"I'm just glad you heal fast, if I had seen your arm after being shot I would have probably set the entire stage at the Harvest Moon Festival on fire in a rage"
I gave Mom's hand a squeeze in reassurance and the boutique owner found us.
"Let's get that dress of yours up to par" the Goddess of Resurrection stated with a smirk.
Alastor's POV
I sat outside at one of the cafés I frequented. The boutique was around the corner and I wanted to be close by in case Serpentine or any other fool tried to harass my Nyssa. I had yet to find who had shot her and I was becoming impatient.
"Hey Alastor I thought that was you"
I looked away from the newspaper I had been reading and saw Blitz coming out of the café.
"Blitz! What brings you here to Pentagram?" I inquired at the imp demon. I nodded at a seat close to me and he took it.
"Business, a client of ours lives here, I heard about what happened to Nyssa, is she okay?"
"She's fine" I responded. "But in all honesty, I was very worried when she had gotten shot, thankfully the bullet only hurt her arm and gave her a headache"
"I could be wrong, but I think I might know who shot her"
I almost dropped my coffee when he said that. Seeing I was interested Blitz continued.
"Last year an imp farmhand named Striker tried to kill Stolas, bastard had me fooled good, I guarantee that's who shot Nyssa"
A smirk came to my lips now that I finally had a name. So after paying my bill at the café I thanked Blitz and decided to use my shadow magic to find this Striker. The little fool was in the Ring of Wrath and using my shadows I transported myself there.
I ended up in another rural part of Wrath and came upon a ranch. Nobody was around except for the cattle and despite the livestock looking delicious I focused on finding Striker.
"Hey your trespassing"
I turned to see a cocky-looking imp approaching me.
"Tell me imp, are you Striker by any chance?"
The imp narrowed his eyes.
"What's it to you?"
"You hurt someone precious to me" I hissed.
"Look I have work to do so whatever your rambling on about has to be another day"
The arrogant imp tried to walk past me but I grabbed hold of his throat and slammed him hard into the fence. My demonic aura came to life and I saw a trickle of fear in the imp's eyes.
"Oh shit, you're the f**king Radio Demon"
"And your lucky to still be living," I said with a dark tone. "Two weeks ago you meant to shoot Prince Stolas, but instead shot my Nyssa, the Princess of the Dead"
"I didn't mean for her to get hurt!" Striker exclaimed. "She wasn't the target!"
"But she did get hurt and I came here to give you a piece of advice filth"
My prey was sweating now.
"Do not try another attempt on Prince Stolas's life or you'll pay the price for it"
"Got it! Noted!"
With another hiss of disgust, I released Striker before giving him another glare as I left the Ring of Wrath.
Striker's POV
I was still shaking like no tomorrow after the f**king Radio Demon disappeared. I drew out my cell and made a call to my girlfriend.
"Babe forget about wanting to kill your ex"
"WHAT?! WHY?!" Stella roared and I had to hold my cell away from my ears since she screamed so loud.
"The Radio Demon just came and threatened me that's why"
"Oh, f**k" Stella stated.
"Couldn't agree more"
"God damn it" she growled.
Nyssa's POV
"Alastor did you threaten to eat another shopkeeper to get this venison?" I questioned my fiance. Once a month Alastor made venison for dinner.
My beloved chuckled.
"No darling I didn't" he promised. "Did your alterations go well?"
"As well as they can be, the dress should be ready in another month"
"We need to find a venue for the wedding and reception" the Radio Demon pointed out. "But I'm going to ask Charlie if we can use the hotel since it's like a second home to you"
I mentally slapped myself because I hadn't thought of that. But knowing Charlie she wouldn't mind hosting such an event there. The next thing I knew Alastor had me in his arms and he transported us to our bedroom. The Radio Demon pinned me against a wall and he was smirking.
"I don't like that look in your eye" I informed my mate.
Alastor chuckled darkly before he licked the edges of my mouth with his tongue. I shivered in pleasure and whimpered wanting more. I opened my mouth and my tongue was soon dancing with his. Being the sneak he was Alastor used his shadow to get my dress off.
"Tonight you belong to me" Alastor purred in my ear while beginning to massage one of my breasts.
"Then don't toy with me" I growled.
My mate chuckled again darkly before he transported us onto the bed. The Radio Demon tried to pin me beneath him but I caught him off guard. Now my fiance was surprised.
"Your not playing fair my Jorraelagon your dressed while I am only in my underwear"
"That can be remedied" Alastor teased.
Not wanting to keep him waiting I was quick to get his clothes off. It was then I let the Radio Demon lower me onto my back. My mate pulled my legs apart and he teasingly licked my inner thighs before his teeth grabbed hold of my panties.
The damn tease slowly pulled them down my legs and once they were on the floor did he attack my soaked sex. I fisted the sheets and moaned as his hot tongue first licked my folds before it went inside me.
"Oh my god, Alastor," I said as I felt an orgasm coming on.
"No god can save you from me my Fiery Rose"
He resumed his torment until I reached my sexual high and my insides exploded. Luckily this time the bed didn't get stained. Alastor devoured my juices before pulling away from my core. He lifted my left leg and licked my ankle before placing it around his waist. My right leg joined its counterpart and after our hands intertwined Alastor made his way inside me.
My walls stretched to meet his length and god damn it felt good. But instead of being gentle, the Radio Demon began to thrust in and out of me in a slightly rough and fast manner. I tried to move with him but my mate refused to let me.
"Let all of Hell hear your sounds of pleasure my Nyssa," Alastor said. And I did just that. Moan, whimpers, curses, and heavy panting left my lips. I was at his mercy and damn it I loved every second of it. When I reached my climax I shrieked.
Alastor and I then looked at each other and in his red eyes, I saw his endless love for me. I rose and pressed my lips against his. He continued to make love to me until we both couldn't handle it anymore.
"I'm afraid I scratched you a tad bit my love" Alastor informed me.
It was my turn to smirk.
"I like having your claws marks on my skin, they show I am yours, and they'll heal in a day or two"
The Radio Demon chuckled darkly again before pulling me into his arms.
"You know darling I'm interested in learning this High Valyrian, can you teach me how to say some of it?"
It was my turn to chuckle.
"I'm not an expert my Jorraelagon but I can try"