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

Captive Slave 119

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It began two months ago. I nearly attacked Sinai for touching re."

"Everyone's touch?"

A curt nord

Vladya did not like that. He did not like that at all. "You are aware of what this means, don't you? You are building boundaries. Isolating yourself from all of us. That severe misery state where people begin to build walls around themselves. keeping their loved ones and the rest of the world away. You know how ugly it can get. Fight it, Daemonikai."

But Daemonikai remained silent, his gaze fixed on the silhouette of the fortress.

Vladya did not push. He felt like a hypocrite, urging his friend to battle demons he himself had long surrendered to

"The scar on your face. Did you get it that night of the Eclipse Moon?" Daemonikai asked, changing the subject.

"Nope. Your beast did that? Vladya said in a casual, light tone. "Turns out it is true what they say, a feral knows no friend from foe, and a feral fights to kill."

Daemon was not amused. "I apologize." His lips turned down in displeasure, a shadow of regret passing over his features.

Vladya waved off the apology. "Are you sleeping better now?"

Tam truly sorry, Vlad." Daemon repeated, the guilt plain in his voice.

Take a hint, old man. I am trying to change the subject here, Vidya said, dryly. "Are those nightmares still plaguing you?"

Daemonikai sighed, nodding reluctantly. "I do not mind. Better to stay awake than to relive those moments. So, who is she? The female you fed from? The one who quenched your thirst?"

"She did not quench my thirst,"

"Fine, the one who nearly quenched your thirst," Daemonikai amended with a wry grin.

Vladya rolled his eyes. "She is okay, I guess. She got a bit... high, so I had Yaz take her to her room to sleep it off"

his interest

remembering the intoxicating scent of her blood, the way her body responded to his touch. If I had not stopped, I could have brought her to multiple orgasms with just my

king mused. I haven't seen that in a while. Sleepy, aroused,

Emeriel got high when you drank from her the

"Daemon?" Vladya called.

"Mmm?"

Soulbond were to suddenly appear,

Few seconds passed.

"Soulbonds are practically extinct. It

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me." Vladya persistegl. "If she were to appear before

eyes lifted towards

not even with my Soulbond. I am grateful such a female does not exist because then I would not have to choose to let

suspected as much, but hearing it voiced aloud was a stark reminder of how deep Daemonikai's grief ran. How raw his pain was. Daemonikai looked at the sky as if

reached the fortress, Vladya paused at

your bloodhost than to drain

silence hung in the air, stretching taut. Finally, he gave a single,

features. Thank you, Your Grace, he

a good-natured snort, before he turned and strode away towards the Southern Wing.

a knot of anxiety

the fortress. If not for the helpful

own well-being. Pretend

the worry gnawed at her. Ackeira would have offered comfort, but her elder sister was asleep when Emeriel checked and she couldn't bring herself to

her.

doors swung open, revealing a whirlwind of controlled chaos. Urekai maids rushed about with buckets of water. male servants lugged piles of firewood, all dodging the stern-faced kitchen mistress who

in a worn stone mortar, the fragrant scent of rosemary and thyme cutting through the smoky

washed over Emeriel as she navigated the bustling kitchen. But then she spotted Madam Livia, meticulously arranging silver platters on a long wooden table, and

Livia called, her voice cutting through

"You sent

madam?"

with dinner service. We are running short of Urekai servants due to the