Semua Bab That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate: Bab 161 - Bab 170

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAIGrand King Daemonikai bolted upright, his chest heaving as he fought for breath.The remnants of watching his son taking his last breath clung to him as he staggered to the window. He gasped for air watching the first rays of dawn paint the sky.His chest ached, and his heart burned.But the suffocating discomfort that woke him was something else. Someone else’s pain. So vivid and real as if it were his own.A long draught of water did little to soothe his parched throat. He returned to the window, his gaze sweeping over the fields below, painted in hues of gold and amber.The misery that pulled Daemonikai from the dark hands of his nightmare, dragging him back to his fractured reality, was beginning to fade, leaving him with questions. Questions he could no longer ignore.His family was gone.There was no one else with such a profound, personal connection to him. So, whose pain had he just felt?Dressing in his robe, Daemonikai strode out of his chambers.Time

A series of emotions flitted across Daemonikai's face—shock, pity, disbelief. He grappled for words, his mouth agape, then snapped shut without a sound."But you know how unreliable, dangerous, and dark those spells are!" his friend exploded. "We outlawed them for a reason, you and I. We made that decision, remember? What the hell were you thinking, Vladya Theriozydovkar Skyvakto?""Not the full name," Vladya grumbled, almost amused. He might have smiled if he wasn't certain Daemonikai would throttle him for it. His friend was beyond furious."How could you!?" Daemonikai roared, the veins in his neck pulsing. "How could you do something like that, dammit! You should have turned a blind eye! You should have resisted! No matter how tempting it was, you should have held it in!""I wanted to save her!" A primal roar of his own filled the room. "I was prepared to save her by any means necessary, soul be damned! I never even gave it a second thought. So what if I lost the most important par

Daemonikai’s head snapped up. "What do you know?""She works here in Blackstone. I know where to find her," the stoic soldier said quietly."A maid?"Yaz shook his head, hesitating. "A slave. Human."The air between them stilled. They were standing out in the open, but the silence was so thick that a pin drop would have echoed through the halls. "Say what now?"“Yes, Your Grace. She’s a newly acquired slave," Yaz explained. "Barely a year ago. Lord Vladya and Lord Ottai traveled to the human kingdom to acquire her and her brother to serve your beast."That wasn’t news to him, Ottai had told him of this journey. What was completely unexpected was the surrounding implications.The idea that Vladya, emotionally detached, always-in-control Vladya, was drawn to a human girl, enough for his severed beast to fixate on her, was... staggering.He glanced at Yaz. "Bring this girl to me."Yaz bowed and turned on his heel. Just as he vanished down the corridor, Ottai rounded the corner."Your Gra

The grand king didn't say a word, his watchful eyes on her, expression guarded yet filled with undisguised curiosity, and something else...Aekeira pressed closer to her feral, to hide from his piercing gaze."Mine!" Lord Vladya repeatedly in an angry roar, taking a threatening step forward.King Daemonikai finally looked away from her, glancing at his friend. His expression softened. "Yours," he intoned, crossing his arms behind his back. "She is yours, V.D."Lord Vladya gave a satisfied grunt, turned and lifted her into his arms. He stomped to his bedchamber, and slammed the door behind them, shutting the world out.GRAND LORD VLADYAVladya surveyed the sight before him, satisfied. Aekeira lay bound to his bed, naked, tied securely by the ropes that held her wrists to the headboard, her legs spread wide for him.Her skin glowed in the dim light. She was breathtaking.The voices in his head roared, but he forced them into the background. Lust clouded his mind, his dick so hard it ac

MISTRESS SINAI Mistress Sinai strolled through the garden just beyond the fortress gates, enjoying the soft caress of the evening air. The sweet scent of blooming flowers drifted around her, calming her nerves."Ha-have you heard the rumors, mistress?" Nora asked hesitantly from behind. Sinai glanced over her shoulder, an eyebrow raised. "Whatever makes you think I am interested in rumors, Nora? It is beneath a lady to involve herself in gossip.""Of course, mistress. I apologize." Nora's eyes dropped to the cobblestones.But Sinai's curiosity was piqued. She cleared her throat. "What's the rumor about?""They say Emeriel has been away from the fortress for days." Nora's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper."Really?" Sinai's heart quickened its pace.Just the boy's name was enough to stir several emotions in her. She took a deep, calming breath, feigning nonchalance. "Did he escape? Run away?" A thrill of excitement shot through her at the thought. Good riddance."Oh no, mis