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

Captive Slave 160

Chapter 160

"No shit." Galeb chuckled. "The little cunt deceived us all. Finally a real reason to eliminate the boy. This crime will get him publicly executed. The Master is going to love this. A lot," Galeb aided with relish

"My thoughts exactly. We inform him upon his return, Mich agreed.

"We need to eliminate the girl. Fast," Razarr spoke up.

"Should we?" Galeb hesitated. "But. Lord Zaiper-

"Lord Zaiper is in the mountains and won't return until tomorrow or the next, depending on how fast he concludes his dealings. That girl needs to be gone sooner than that. He always wanted that boy dead." Razarr rose and began to pace, his mind racing. "Her recovery should be over soon. This time, we kill her for good."

"That boy-girl, Emeriel-is as fast as a cheetah, maybe even faster. Have you forgotten?" Galeb's lip thinned. "Knowing he's a girl makes it even more embarrassing how she outran our men last time.

"Not this time," Razarr countered with the barest hint of a smile. "It's impossible to have that much energy immediately after heat recovery."

"Why the hurry?" Mich questioned, frowning. "Why eliminate her in secret when she can be publicly executed for her crimes?" Because if Razarr's hunch was correct, that girl might be the grand king's Soulbond. She has to die. The sooner, the better.

"Deceiving the four rulers? Keeping such a secret? Making fools of them? Her crime is far too great," Mich argued. "Instead of assassination, we should make public execution the first option. We wait for the Master to return before making any move." Razarr shook his head, determination hardened his features. "Get the men ready. Once she steps out of that estate, we kill her.

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

By midnight, Grand King Daemonikai stepped out of the carriage, moonlight glinting off the polished surface as Wegai bowed before him. Daemonikai strode forward, his legion of soldiers falling in behind him.

It had been a long journey, and all he wanted was to retreat to his residence for some much-needed rest.

Three whole days spent on werewolf soil was no easy feat. But this particular trip had been of paramount importance. After the official matters were concluded, King Azrael had confided in him about the escalating troubles with the vampire clans. The cursed bloodsuckers were once again testing the boundaries of the werewolf lands, searching for vulnerabilities, eager to not only infiltrate but perhaps even claim territory.

eliminated, but Daemonikai knew this was a temporary

were to uncover the secret of the Urekai's night of weakness and breach their defenses, it would

one human occupied his thoughts more

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mind incessantly these past few days, even when he was supposed to be

her

In every way.

of practice, but when it came to her, something didn't feel right. Or perhaps it felt too

than he had in the past three months. There were nights he ran the woods, hunted for sport,

Galilea, despite her demanding heat, he'd managed to find peaceful slumber in the

It was beyond comprehension.

urge to hold them close and never let go. Was

But unlikely.

wasn't a bond issue, it was a

Galilea. Daemonikai couldn't explain it. Didn't want

didn't like the connections his mind was drawing, the implications they suggested. So he shut them

not to dwell on things he didn't want answers to. He'd learned that long

bath already drawn. His bedchamber was scented with magnolia and borage, instead

dismissed the servants as he entered the tub,

beginning to seem like a

a low growl to rumble in his chest. She had been so responsive, so utterly

thought it possible to find a female who craved his touch, who responded to it more than his bonded mate: But the experience with Galilea had been both exhilarating and

reacted to his simplest touch, her body melting trustingly into his. Even with his hand wrapped around her neck in a death grip, her eyes held less fear and more... trust. He could bring her to climax with a mere caress, and somehow, he knew this was not solely due to her heat. What was it about this girl

forbidden fantasies about someone else's betrothed? His dick swollen, strained between his legs, hungry for more of

over.