That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

CHAPTER 8

Chapter 9

THE GRAND HIGH COURT OF RAVENSHADOW FORTRESS RAL

GRAND LORD VLADVA

The court had large walls, decorated with fancy paintings, fine carpets, needlework, and detailed fabric designs.

Two raised platforms stood out.

The first held three big chairs with fancy gold designs. Behind in second platform rose even higher, holding a bigger and more decorated throne.

Sitting on the three big chairs were Grand Lord Ottai, Grand Loni Vladya, and Grand Lord Zaiper. The single throne behind them, which belonged to Grand King Daemonikai, was Chpty. "From the screams that echoed last night, I take it you went ahead with the plan, Lord Vladya, Zaiper said calmly, his manhood forced into the mouth of the slave girl kneeling before him. "You are correct, Lord Zaiper, Vladya answered simply.

"We agreed the plan was not wise, did we not?" Zaiper expressed his grip tightening on the slave's hair as he pushed her head down. "It's time to accept that King Daemonikai is long gone. There's no need to keep the beast alive anymore. No shapeshifter of any species- Urekai, Werewolf, Dragon-can return from a wild state. It's just not possible.

We all know that, Lord Zaiper," Ottai said, rolling his eyes. We don't hope for his recovery. But, while King Daemonikal may be gone, his beast is still here-very much alive and causing destruction, like any other feral. The difference is that ordinary ferals can be easily killed, but he cannot. We have tried before, or have you forgotten, Lord Zaiper?"

A flicker of discomfort crossed Zaiper's face, though he tried to hide it. His grip on the human slave's hair tightened, making her face turn red. He pressed her face forcefully onto his dick, holding her there even as she gagged and choked.

Vladya almost snorted at Zaiper's weak attempt to hide his uncase. Zaiper had nearly lost his life in his past attempt to kill the beast.

"Our best chance to destroy the beast is on the next Eclipse Moon night," Ottai said. "It's been over five hundred years since the last one, so it should happen soon. Until then, we have to wait and make sure the beast does not escape and cause more destruction in search of sustenance.

"What happened two months ago might have been a one-time thing," Zaiper argued.

"Thirty Urekai were drained of blood, and ten of our females died after being mounted by the beast, not to mention the many humans in between, Ottai countered, leaning back in his chair, watching Zaiper closely. "In twenty-four hours, we los forty of our people, all because we ignored the fact that even a wild beast still follows basic needs-blood and sex. nature, and even a wild Urekai beast acts on instinct. We cannot risk more lives when there's an easy solution."

It's our

"What really bothers you about our solution, Lord Zaiper?" Vladya asked. "You don't care for humans. The way your slaves often end up dead, one might think you hate them even more than Lord Ottai and I do. So, why do you object? Surely you do not want the beast to escape again and kill more people?"

A heavy silence followed.

to take the grand king's throne

throne would stay empty. Zaiper didn't care about their people. His only go was to take

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of the reasons Vladya and Dual had always refuse Zalper's idea of

the beast over the

succeed it they joined forces, Vladya and Out always rejected the idea

with pleasure as he reached his peak, and the "I just don't think it's needed, Lord slave swallowed as expected Zaiper fixed his clothes and

a new one into the forbidden chambers every time. After all, it's impossible for the

to my cars all night. It was almost a shame when she died-the music stopped

PRINCE EMERIEL

to block out the bright sunlight shining through his eyelids, but

his mind cleared, and the memories of the night before rushed back to

up quickly. He looked down at himself. He was still

his leg sent a sharp pain through his body. There were bruises on his arms, and his private

had happened the night

alive, considering the

talk to Ackeira, to get her

Arkeiral

jumped out of bed with a cry, ignoring the pain in his body. I have

his chest-binds and quickly tied them around himself. That's

discovered his secret the night

but Emeriel

could worry about that later. For

the door. But finding his way turned out to be much harder than

lost many times, taking so many wrong turns he wondered if he was just walking in circles. Just when he was about to give up, he noticed a familiar painting I saw this last night. Feeling hopeful, he kept going. Curious eyes

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running an errand, acting like he had purpose. They mustn't suspect he was heading to

as he