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

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By dusk, Daemonikai slumped against the doorframe, frustration simmering beneath his skin, his energy drained.

Spending the entire day in Vladya's residence, he had observed a lot. Feral was like a slow-acting disease, typically taking ten to fifteen years to fully manifest after the first symptoms appeared. But Vladya's case was different, because he wasn't fighting his.

It had been less than two years since the signs began, and already the affliction had progressed at a pace faster than a person in his eighth year of battling the madness,

The vacant stares, the uncontrollable shift from male to beast, the insatiable hunger, and so on. Vladya's madness was closing in... with terrifying speed.

Though they remained indoors all day, they'd tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy. Working together in Vladya's study, playing cards, they even shared meals. Wegai kept the grand king informed, bringing him constant updates, but to Daemonikai, the world outside this residence was irrelevant.

His priority was Vladya's sanity.

All that mattered was Vladya.

Worst of all was seeing Vladya battle his instincts. Twice today, Daemonikai had watched as a wildness took over his friend's features. Growling and pacing the floor like a caged beast. Body coiled with tension. Battling. Resisting. Like now, he was doing it again. Fist clenched as he stomped from one end

Each time Daemonikai demanded to know what exactly Vladya was resisting stubborn set to Vladya's jaw.

another. SO

hard, he was met with a defiant glare and a

Daemonikai understood stubbornness. That, iron control, and sheer force of will were traits he and Vladya shared. He' should let it go, but curiosity wouldn't let him.

What was it that Vladya resisted so fiercely, and why did he look so utterly ravenous each time he fought back?

When they ate meals, Daemonikai had ordered extra food, assuming hunger might be the issue. It wasn't.

The wild hunger in Vladya's eyes remained.

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across the room and eased into the chair, propping his boots on the table's edge,

glare, huffing in irritation. His nose and cheek were bruised and slightly swollen from

done with

his ankle, and straightened. "How many females do you want?

battling

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on my mama's bosom," Daemonikai shot back

Daemonikai persisted. "Contact the whorehouse?

control visibly fraying at the edges. "It's not that simple." "It

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gaze dropped to the floor. "I want to hurt her," he finally admitted, his voice so low. Ashamed. "I want

that why you're

right now. So, stop stalling and tell me the truth." Vladya shook his head, a rueful smile tugging at his lips. "You hide it so well behind your appearance as a

that night in the woods, I told

furrowed as he searched his memory. "I'm not sure I-Oh, the girl who almost quenched your thirst?

one." Vladya looked...

legs and settled back into the chair. "So, who is

"No one."

"Do I know her?"

"No."

anything useful, so I can find this girl and drag her

"No."

If the desirable is not available, the available will have to substitute, do you not think?" He strode

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of laughter mingled with the sharp snaps of cards, interspersed by the occasional clatter of objects tumbling to the floor and boisterous

sliced through the uproar. "Who among you desires the honor of lying with Grand

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a tombstone. One by one, the females emerged, eyes wide, lips parted in excitement. Seventeen of them in

cold-heartedness and meanness to the females, was a sensation for them. They loved him

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