Livania's POV

I was currently thinking about what to paint next when my cell suddenly went off. The ringtone was Stolas's and I smiled as I answered my boyfriend's call.

"Hey handsome what's up?"

"My Beautiful Moon I'm afraid I'm in a bit of a bind"

From his tone, I could tell something was wrong.

"What's going on?" I demanded.

"I'm on the back of a flaming horse at the moment"

That got me to have a WTF moment. Then it hit me and I swore because my boyfriend was being kidnapped by the same f**ker who meant to kill him!

"I need you to be calm my Beautiful Moon"

"Like hell" I growled. "Not when your life is on the line, can you break free from your bindings?"

"No, it's Blessed Rope"

That almost had me toss my phone across the room.

"Sorry ma'am" a new voice spoke. "But your beloved Birdy can't talk anymore but don't you worry he's in good hands"

Stolas's kidnapper then chuckled darkly before the other line went dead. I swore before making my next move.

Nyssa's POV

I had been napping when I heard my phone ring. I conjured my phone into my hand and saw it was Livania calling.

"Liv what's up?"

"Stolas has been kidnapped"

That got me to wake up alright and the wolf demoness now had my full attention.

"By who and where?" I questioned.

"By the same f**ker who accidentally shot you and based on the information that Blitz just told me this bastard is in Wrath, Millie and Moxxie are on their way there now but I can't wait"

I heard the worry and fear in her voice.

"I'll meet with you in a few" I reassured the wolf demon before hauling ass out of bed. As I got dressed Alastor came into the bedroom wondering what was going on.

"What is wrong darling? I felt stress in our mate bond"

"The same asshole who shot me kidnapped Stolas" I answered my husband.

Immediately Alastor's eyes narrowed.

"I warned that fool not to try anything again" he hissed. He then saw what I was doing. His anger went away and my Jorraelagon grabbed my left hand. Worry now filled the Radio Demon's facial features.

"Livania needs my help and when we do find Stolas he might need my healing abilities" I explained to my precious mate. I then placed my hands on his face. "I may have been shot but I am not brought down so easily my Jorraelagon"

Alastor then smiled before drawing my hands into his and he kissed them.

"Then be careful my Nyssa"

"Don't you mean kick ass?"

The Radio Demon proceeded to smirk.

"That too my Fiery Rose"

Stolas's POV

I was currently hanging upside down in my kidnapper's lair. I heard over the phone my captor's name was Striker. Stella was behind this crap. My vindictive ex wanted to meet up with me alongside that arrogant brother of hers. But the meeting was only a charade and now I was most likely f**ked if I wasn't rescued. The Blessed Rope didn't even let me use my powers.

For amusement, I looked around the lair and it had all of the Western vibe. Striker was currently sharpening a knife.

"So my ex-wife paid you for this hmm? Your holy bullet stunts didn't work"

"I was paid to give you the real royal treatment" Striker boasted. "Your ex must really hate you"

"You have no idea" I confirmed before eyeballing the train tracks. "So train tracks really? Seems a bit cliché doesn't it?"

"It's a classic" Striker replied sending me a glare.

"Is the giant statue of yourself also a classic?"

My captor looked up at said statue for a minute before he growled. He then took his hat off and turned to face me.

"Are you seriously judging me right now?"

"Are you seriously this stupid to kidnap me when you got threatened by the Radio Demon for shooting his wife?"

"I don't give two shits what that jackass thinks about me" Striker hissed. "And as for his wife that was an accident, not every ring is some fancy-ass city with some fancy-ass mansion that only fancy-ass royals get to live in, some of us have hard lives to live, and some of us have everything we care about taken away by f**kers like you"

He was right in front of my face when he said that. He then stabbed me with the knife and it hurt like hell and then I fell to the ground. Striker then hit me in the face with his tail.

"I don't have to listen to your bullshit" he growled as he came upon me. He then pressed the tip of his boot into my flesh and that hurt too. A smirk then came to his lips. "Seeing you suffer is worth it"

"You're just a sick f**k" I spat before I kicked him away from me. Striker then decided to endure me more pain but I smirked. "My Beautiful Moon handles me rougher than that when we're in bed nice try"

Striker shot me a WTF look before he stabbed me in the leg and despite that hurting too I still smirked.

"Livania's claws are sharper and they feel much better than that knife"

"Smart ass hmm?"

I was then held by the back of my head and Striker held the knife at my throat. He made some more comments before letting me go. I just hoped somehow I was going to get out of this alive so I would see my Beautiful Moon and Little Owlette again.