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.

creatures had been captured and eliminated, but Daemonikai knew this was a temporary solution. Urekai and Werewolves' enmity with vampires

the secret of the Urekai's night of weakness and breach their defenses, it would be those cunning bloodsuckers. Certainly

thoughts more than he cared to

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even when he was supposed to

her

In every way.

but when it came to her, something didn't feel right.

There were nights he ran the woods, hunted for

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

It was beyond comprehension.

helped females through their heat before, but he'd never felt the urge to hold them close and never let

But unlikely.

wasn't a bond issue,

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

mind was drawing, the implications they suggested. So he shut

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

servants stood waiting, a bath already drawn. His bedchamber was scented with magnolia and borage, instead of the lavender he'd favored

all," Daemonikai dismissed the servants as he entered the tub, letting the warm, scented water envelop

scented candles was beginning to seem like a bad

causing a low growl to rumble in his chest. She had been so responsive, so utterly captivating every time she unraveled on his

it more than his bonded mate: But the experience with Galilea had been

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 that made him want to lock her away in his chambers and ravage her for weeks on

in his bath, indulging in forbidden fantasies about someone else's betrothed? His dick swollen, strained

heat is over. Let it