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 for

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

as it smelled, he

words again, and I may take you at your offer, he warned in

Without it, the blood tastes bland and useless?" He nodded. "You need blood to heal. And so, I

this tiny human princess always held her

closed as she tied her head in a gesture of complete surrender, I

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Chapter 96

and vulnerable, pulsed under his gaze. There are certain battles a man simply cannot win.

them.

he infused her with his elixir, dulling the inevitable pain of penetration. Then, his fangs fully sank home. Ackeira's cry

as her blood sang to him. Sweetness bloomed on his tongue, richer than any wine. The tang of iron, laced with a sweetness like sun-warmed honey, and

her, feeling the throb of her pulse against his

Lights!" she cried, fingers clenching into his

he had experienced such blus. deeper, his own control hanging by the thinnest thread. Her

was overwhelming. His dick as hard as granite, pulsed in his

blood enthralled him. It held him captive,

need... Sobs of

what her body needed? Did she not realize she was

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

legs,

Her actions driven purely by

grinding furiously. The heat of her release soaked his thigh, her scent a beady musk driving him to

tenderly. Only soft

stop now, or

willpower he didn't know he possessed, he forced himself to stop. Retracting his fangs, he sealed the ragged puncture marks with

his arms, breathing raggedly. Utterly at his mercy. The sight stirred something