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

Captive Slave 96

Chapter 96

Vladya's eyes flew open. Silence fell like a shroud.

1 did not say that, he stated, at last.

"But that's what happened, isn't it?" Aekeira murmured, "It would explain the wounds, the poison."

Vladya was too exhausted for this confrontation. Were all human royals this stubborn, or was it a trait shared solely by this female and her brother?

"Fine," he conceded, the word heavy with resignation. "I saved the boy's life. Are you satisfied? Now, go tend to him and leave me in peace, Ackeira" A flicker of vulnerability crossed his voice as he added, "Please" She only stepped closer. Her movements infused with a strange hesitant grace. "You saved his life. You saved Em's life," she repeated, wonder warring her features.

Vladya sighed.

Her eyes locked with his, a torrent of emotions swirling within them-concern, a fierce protectiveness, and a strange glint of... fascination? "I can't leave you like this."

"Of course, you can."

Let me help you," she whispered.

He laughed. A harsh, empty, mirthless sound. You cannot help me."

Silence hung heavy in the air, broken only by the rasp of Vlady breath.

"You can drink from me."

He stopped breathing. The words, soft yet loaded with shocking resolve, sent a tremor through him. His inner beast roared in response, and a primal, deep hunger filled him, threatening to drown out all reason. In a flash, he had her pinned against the wall. His large form a looming threat, fangs glinting in the dim light.

"Are you mad?" he snarled, his voice a rasping echo against the stone walls. "Do you tempt death so freely? Do not utter such words again. Ever."

she met his gaze without flinching. "I wish for you to drink for me," she repeated

in eagerness. Hunger clawed at him. His control weakened, fraying with every beat of her

as it smelled, he would drink her

take you at your

drink from a person the first time? Without it, the blood tastes bland and useless?" He nodded.

through him. Most people fled when he was like this-witches, Urekai, werewolves, all of them. Yet this tiny human princess always

from me: Your Highness," she urged, eyes closed as she tied her head

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Chapter 96

pulsed under his gaze. There are certain

them.

as he wanted. As his fangs pierced her skin, he infused her with his elixir, dulling the inevitable pain of penetration. Then, his fangs fully sank home. Ackeira's cry was a startled gasp, then

bloomed on his tongue, richer than any wine. The tang of

her, feeling the throb of her pulse against his lips. Her body writhed

Lights!" she cried, fingers

experienced such blus. deeper, his own control hanging by the thinnest thread. Her pulse thrummed beneath his touch, mirroring the frantic beat of his own heart. "Please..." her cries

hard as granite, pulsed in his breeches, the

had enticed him, her blood enthralled him. It held him captive, a slave to his desires. He drank greedily.

I need... Sobs of

not know what her body needed? Did she not realize she was

helpless movements, the clumsiness in her jerky motions, made it clear that she didn't. The realization shook him to

his thigh, parting her legs, and pressed it

him. Her actions driven purely by instinct-uncoordinated yet utterly

throat as she climaxed, grinding furiously. The heat of her release soaked his thigh, her scent a beady musk driving him

she sagged against him and Vladya held her tenderly. Only soft mewls broke the

had to stop now, or he would drain

he forced himself to stop. Retracting his

raggedly. Utterly