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

Captive Slave 93

Chapter 93

GREYROCK, THE NORTHERN WING

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

Grand Lord Zaiper hummed a tune of triumph as he glided along the labyrinthine corridors. The cool stones beneath his feet echoed with each step, carrying the promise of a future hewn to his will.

All the hard work he had put in would finally pay off, and he would ascend to the grand throne of Urekal.

"My lord," a passing laborer gasped, bowing so low his sweat-slicked forehead nearly touched the floor.

"Good day to you as well, he replied, his grin stretching really wide..

Their flinches, the way their heads snapped back to their tasks lite frightened sparrows, were a satisfying tribute.

On this blessed day, his heart was filled with sheer delight. Once he became the grand king, his next agenda would be to eliminate the law of the four rulers.

He would be the sole ruler of his people.

To achieve such a goal would undoubtedly take years-perhaps even cent nail

the people would resist him tooth and

But Zaiper had all the time in the world. That was one of the perks of living a long, long life.

Eventually, they would submit. They had no choice, he would be their undisputed ruler, his word their unbreakable law.

Rounding a corner, the rhythmic clash of the training grounds abruptly ceased.

They were his finest warriors-his trusted hidden soldiers-specially trained for countless centuries. They stood at attention, their stances as rigid as the ancient stone of the fortress itself. Their commander, Razarr, broke formation and stepped forward

earshot, he turned. "Mobilize a select few of

command, Majesty. The target?" Razarr's voice

glittered with a cold light. That wretched boy must die. The beast's rampage last night... the way

tortured the information out of one of

beast had torn the slave master to pieces for molesting the boy! For his scent lingering on the

be killed tomorrow? Is there still a need to eliminate the boy?" Razarr asked

makes me uneasy. Before whatever that is goes any further, that boy needs to

your highness. I will assemble a squad for tonight." Rarr

a flicker of a smile playing on his lips before he

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the elite."

Razarr's features. "For a mere human

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he makes for home. The forest offers perfect cover. If all goes according to plan, he should not be difficult to eliminate. However, have the elite soldiers on standby in case complications

we combine the prowess of all our men, they would still be no match for him," Razarr

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am aware. That is why the arrows will be coated with dragonblood. Zaiper smirked. "It may not kill that stubborn beast outright, but it will weaken him significantly. If he is struck by more than a few, it will surely be fatal. Hence, I require the elites for this

EMERIEL

in streaks of molten gold and fiery rose as the sun slipped behind

in thought, Emeriel trudged along the familiar path back to the fortress his footsteps soft on the packed

the sheer intensity of

to in

he understood the mistress's

insatiable thirst. Emeriel doubted he could survive a real feeding those tiny, little sips

had fed King Daemonika, although the beast had taken barely

when the beast's unyielding body began to shake, yet it restrained.

if being careful not