Captive Slave 162
COMMENT
Chapter 162
GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI
Grand King Daemonikai bolted upright, his chest heaving as he fought for breath.
The remnants of watching his son taking his last breath clung to him as he staggered to the window. He gasped for air watching the first rays of dawn paint the sky. His chest ached, and his heart burned.
But the suffocating discomfort that woke him was something else. Someone else's pain. So vivid and real as if it were his
own.
A long draught of water did little to soothe his parched throat. He returned to the window, his gaze sweeping over the fields below, painted in hues of gold and amber.
The misery that pulled Daemonikai from the dark hands of his nightmare, dragging him back to his fractured reality, was beginning to fade, leaving him with questions. Questions he could no longer ignore. His family was gone.
There was no one else with such a profound, personal connection to him. So, whose pain had he just felt?
Dressing in his robe, Daemonikai strode out of his chambers.
Time to get answers.
And he knew exactly where to get them.
His guards snapped to attention, and Wegai approached, awaiting his command.
"Blackstone," Daemonikai ordered, marching forward. It was time to confront Vladya. GRAND LORD VLADYA
know you want to. Go to
eyes shut, but the insistent voice
the bed, and fuck her with your cock. Hard, rough, make it hurt.
He fought them tooth and nail, knowing he could never do
Kill some humans. Ten? Fifty? What difference
dug into his arms, leaving crescent-shaped marks
will look good wearing the mark of your
he needed was a good run. Rising abruptly, he donned his robes and headed for the door. "Do not follow me,"
at the narrow hallway beckoning him. All you
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find her sleeping, spread out like a sacrifice on the bed... all for
the fortresses. Then he took off, running
The forest breathed around him, a living, rustling entity under the midnight moon. His feet pounded the earth, his breath coming ragged
as he soared dough the woods, racing past gnarled oaks with ancient roots reaching out like skeletal hands, past shimmering birches, his
time he returned to Blackstone, the first rays of dawn were breaking
had bathed and
with a vengeance, as sleep
Enter the nearest village and drain them all. Take as many females as
pressed his palms against his
desire.
GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI
taking the narrow passageway that led directly to
is inside, is he not?" Daemonikai asked, his
"Yes, your Grace, but-"
"Step aside, Yaz."
hand to silence the courtier who had appeared to announce
of incense and something metallic. Daemonikai's eyes adjusted quickly, and there, in a corner, Vladya sat on the floor, his head buried in
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