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

Chapter 141

Captive Slave 143

3

12:58 Wed, Jan 1

Chapter

143

Eineriel stiffened. Her insides turned cold, "No"

King Daemonikai shifted, pulling her closer as he settled on his side. More aftershocks of pleasure rocked her with his movement, and she whimpered. So full.

"I almost killed you when I rose from that brief sleep," he said in that deep, soothing tone behind her. "I thought it might be possible, so I left the bed. But it obviously was of no use. If it happens again, I might actually kill you, Galilea. I don't mind. The words caught in her throat as Emeriel's belly dropped. Ob, she had it bad. So bad that she genuinely did not care if he killed her, as long as it was him here, spending this heat with her.

"I don't want another male, Your Grace. The mere thought was like a thousand needles dancing across her skin.

""Leah..."

Emeriel, Your Grace. Her middle name had never sounded so good coming from anyone, but she wished she could hear him call her by the name she really answered to. Emeriel.

"I can't bear another's touch," she croaked. Emeriel would die first.

"Perhaps. But you can bear your betrothed's. It was wrong of me to take you from him, to challenge him for your heat," he grimaced. "No male should do that to another. He likely did not fight me because of who I am." You were in a rut."

"He was too, I could sense it.

"Really?"

are fiercely strong when protecting what's theirs. It's nature's way of ensuring even the weakest Urekai can defend their females

male. You would have

here," King Daemonikai continued, reluctantly. "You know how I

touch. I

Your Grace?" She needed to know. Though his answer might hurt her,

Silence.

rhythmic beating of her heart interrupted

He does. Her eyes

burned.

were locked together, and until his knot went down, they could not separate. Emeriel cherished being this close to him but wished she

the face of the man who held her and take in his features. She longed to greedily

1/3

Wed, Jan 1

this male close to

He would never know the longing that had taken root in her heart since his beast cuddled her all those long nights ago. Nothing good could come of

said softly. "It's for the best. Trust me little princess, you

you to. So

in this emotional ocean that she couldn't find her bearings anymore. Another tear trailed down her cheek as she

pleasurable. Almost unbearable, but Emeriel was starting to like it too, because it was him. She felt so

rest of her heat. Perhaps if she endured this, it would help

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255