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

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Without warning, two sharp fangs sank into Sinai's skin, and the beast began drinking from her. Pain shot through her body, and she hissed in response.

The beast did not flood her with elixir to numb the pain or ease the discomfort, as Daemonikai would have done if he were in his right mind. Instead, the beast simply took, over and over.

Her heart raced, pumping more blood to meet the beast's unending hunger. This was the key difference between a bloodhost and any other host: a bloodhost's body constantly produced an endless supply of blood to feed their master-no matter how hungry their master

were.

As the beast fed, it released pheromones that wrapped around Schai, and a pleasurable sensation began to spread through her body. Her whole being burned with searing lust, the pleasure growing inside her.

Even after two millennia, she had never grown used to this feeling. At this point, Sinai knew she never would.

The sensation was simply too powerful, too addictive, and at times, the orgasm she experienced while feeding her male surpassed even sexual pleasure.

"Yes, yes, my dear," she gasped, her hips moving involuntarily, grinding against the beast.

With jerky fingers, she lifted her gown and began rubbing her clitoris, stimulating her own pleasure. Her core was wet, her body aflame with sensations.

Phe beast continued to drink from her, as she pleasured herself, and as she built towards her climax, her fingers penetrned her channel fucking inside it.

She moaned loudly, peaking the pinnacles of pleasure, her back arching. Seconds afterward, the beast withdrew,

Its tongue licked the wound twice, closing it. Then turned and began to retreat.

"Darling..." She reached for the receding figure, but it growled in warning and stomped away from her.

Anger surged within her, though she fought to conceal her reaction. She despised it when Daemonikai behaved this way. Even now, as a wild beast, he pulled away from her. Sinai hated it

But she knew more than to remain here, when her company was unwanted. Outside, Sinai glared at the metal gates.

the blood you require," she said smugly. "Even Evielyn, your beloved bondmate may her soul rot in hell-could not fulfill that role, no matter

smirk. "You

EMERIEL

slave quarters, his mind filled with

lives were filled with hardship, seemed to look forward to the festival with a hint of joy. But for Emeriel, the

been more than a week since he had last seen Aekeira. The pain

that Ackeira was confined to her chambers, giving no other details. Emeriel yearned to see his sister and make sure she was safe.

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not heard any seremus at night since then, giving him hope that Arkeira had not been

that first time.

long could he hold on to

door, his thoughts racing as he

attend the festival grounds and serve drinks

quietly sneak away to the southern wing? Surely

unnoticed.

softly behind him. Leaving the slave quarters, he walked with purpose, mimicking someone on an important errand as he headed into the main fortress. Thankfully, the grand lords would already be busy

familiar halls, Emeriel soon reached the pad leading to Aekeira's chamber. When he reached the door, he carefully tried the handle. Relief washed over him when

crossed his face as he called out for Aekeira, searching every corner,

the

storage area.

nowhere

through his body as

eyes darted around, scanning his surroundings. When he reached the crossroads where various paths

the fourth wing. Without realizing it, he was following the route

before he reached the intersection of

doing here? He knew the punishment for being

turned to leave, but a movement caught

Ackeira