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."

his gaze without flinching. "I wish for you to drink

clawed at him. His control weakened, fraying with every beat

were as sweet as it

you at your offer, he warned

permission to drink from a person the first time? Without it, the blood tastes bland and useless?" He nodded. "You need blood to heal. And

him. Most people fled when he was like this-witches, Urekai, werewolves, all of them. Yet this tiny human princess always held her ground. A perplexing blend of bravery, stubbornness, and an iron will. Qualities he'd once adored in a

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

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Chapter 96

throat, pale and vulnerable, pulsed under his gaze. There are certain

them.

he took her neck, positioning her 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 a shuddering moan of

bloomed on his tongue, richer than any wine. The tang of iron, laced with a sweetness like sun-warmed honey, and a stark, elemental

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

cried, fingers clenching

It had been too long to long-since he had 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 a broken

as hard as granite, pulsed

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

need, I need... Sobs of pleasure

before? Did she not know what her body needed? Did she not realize she was on the verge

jerky motions,

her legs,

whimpered, grinding against him. Her actions driven purely by instinct-uncoordinated yet utterly addictive. "Oh...

of her release soaked his thigh, her scent a

Only

he really had to stop

forced himself to stop. Retracting his fangs,

his arms, breathing raggedly. Utterly at his mercy. The