Feisty Little Angel

Chapter 5: Fiesty Little Angel

Erik

Her neckline is pure perfection, I didn’t get to properly look at her after all that fuse. Didn’t expect her to be this strong and fight back but she is something else.

I stared at her beside me looking so angelic, who am I kidding? She is an Angel of course and her dress ,runnied with blood stains and dirts still looked dashing on her.

Wondered what colour her eyes are? Her wings now hidden leaving the wedding gown thorne at her back and I had to hold back the inpulsing urge to cover it up for her.

Erik doesn’t have any conscience ,so I offered my rare wolffish smile to Kihlan when he reported the jet landing in Persia.

Ibash came back with two of my men.

“Nice piece of cake” he said whistling, he is lucky to be my brother because I only stared down at him.

“Good, and I will not hear such words or comments from you or any other person “ I hissed ,standing up to pick the little angel whose white shining hair was still tucked in a bridal bun with little stray strands.

Making me wonder how long her hair is and what texture it will be? Good, I sensed that she is alive and healthy when I picked her up, thinking about the next line of action while at the same time loving the feel of her delicate being against my callous self.

Headed straight to the outskirts of Persia where the dungeons are. I stopped midway , my men and the Prince coming to a halt behind me just for me to remove a twig from her really soft hair as she sighed ,her jasmine scent heightening as she lean into me more, he clearly unaware of her current situation.

Her hair glistened against the dark and red Aura of Hades as we headed toward the dungeon which happens to be opposite the brothel.

At the last minute ,I decided against the dungeon much to Ades' relief as I took her to the last ,less frequently used room towards the end of the province with Ades closely behind.

“What are you going to do to her now Erik?” He asked with a protective tone.

“I understand she use to be your sister or whatever you call in Nirvana but you have my word, I won’t touch her “ And then he sighed with relief

“Not yet though” I snickered with a smile, the bride being this beautiful wasn’t part of the plan “And remember your place “

“I’m sorry Erik ” he bowed on one knee and I dismissed him Turing back my attention to this Devine creature.

“Don’t you think Nirvana will attack by now?” Asked Kihlan out of nowhere

“No, we have her alive and we didn’t kill any of their men… just injuries”

“Do your thing Erik” he snickered, disappearing ,Ades still remained with us.

“Ahhh, a virgin “ I whispered looking at the necklace of rubies on her neck. An indicator of her purity and innocence which made my beast almost burst with so much uncanny excitement.

I was relieved that she is a virgin and no man has ever claimed her, but why am I even pleased ,almost horny with this relisiation?

Heavens must be a boring place with all those laws and rules. Imagine the ladies must lose their innocence on their wedding night or cast down as fallen angels.

The Arch Angel and her fiancé will probably do anything to make sure she returns to them untouched.

Her uncle Seraph ,the ArchAngel in charge of Utopia, will do anything to save his niece. No matter what you ask of them, they will deliver.

“The faster the plan,the better . So that we can let her go “

I shook my head. “I won’t ask for anything yet. I won’t make it that easy for them.

“They dare attack Hades. They tried killing my brothers, tried killing you and me. They brought war into my province and I will bring war into their midst. I will destroy them from the inside. I will break them.”

Ades frowned “How?”

I regarded him. The hint of wariness in his voice was barely noticeable, but I knew him well. “By breaking someone they are supposed to protect. If there’s one thing I know, then it’s that even men like us rarely forgive themselves for letting people they are supposed to protect get hurt. Her family will go crazy with worry over her. Every day they’re going to wonder what’s happening to her. They’re going to imagine how she’s suffering. Her mother and siblings will blame her husband and brother. And they will blame themselves. Their guilt will spread like cancer among them. And I will fuel their worry. I will tear them apart.”

Ades lowered his gaze towards the Angel, who started stirring slightly. The rip in her wedding dress shifted, exposing her long bare leg that ended with perfectly red coloured manicured toes. She was wearing a white lace garter.

I let out a low grunt!

Ades ignored my moan and reached for the skirt of her dress and covered her leg. I tilted my head at him.

“She’s an innocent,a virgin…” he said neutrally.

“She won’t return to them innocent,” I roared, the moment she bit my hands during the fight here.

She staked a claim,a claim yet to be understood.

Ades met my burning gaze. “Hurting her won’t break Nirvana . They will get together with the other heavenly cities to bring you down.”

“We will see,” I murmured, enjoying this little game of mine that came with a pleasant surprise.

The little Angel moaned. We turned to her. She woke up with a start, disoriented. She blinked slowly at the wall then up at the ceiling. Her movements were slow, sluggish. Her breathing picked up, and she looked down at her body, her hands feeling her ribs then lower, coming to rest on her abdomen—as if she thought we’d fucked her while she was passed out. I supposed it made sense. She would have been sore.

“If you keep touching yourself like that, I won’t be responsible for my actions.”

Her gaze darted to us, her body stiffening and the light glowing aura around her dimmed.

“We didn’t touch you while you were unconscious,”Ades reassured her .

Her blue piercing eyes darted between him and me. It was obvious she wasn’t sure if

she could believe him.

“You would know if Ades or I had fucked you, trust me,Little Angel you will be sore.” She pressed her lips together, fear and disgust swirling in her blue eyes.

She began squirming and wiggling as if she was trying to get off the bed but couldn’t control her body. Eventually she closed her eyes, her chest heaving, her fingers trembling against the blanket.

“She’s still drugged,” Ades complained, too concerned.

“I’ll get her something to sober her. I don’t like her being weak and unresponsive. It’s no challenge.I like the feisty Angel”

I smirked into her piercing blue eyes that did nothing to hide her rage and disgust.