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

Captive Slave 165

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

assume bloodlust is not the problem," Daemonikai mused, his gaze following Vladya as he stalked across the study. "So.... sexlust, then." Vladya shot him a glare, huffing in irritation. His nose and cheek were bruised and slightly swollen from Daemonikai's blows, but it didn't seem like the male felt the pain, pacing restlessly. Somehow, the wild look in Vladya's eyes grew stronger. As

was done

he uncrossed his ankle, and straightened. "How

battling sexlust,"

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a fresh youngling suckling on my mama's bosom," Daemonikai shot back with a straight face. Vladya inhaled

maids?" Daemonikai

jaw ticked, his control visibly fraying at the

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her," he finally admitted, his voice so low. Ashamed.

you're ashamed? Because I'll drag her here, bondmate or not." "She's not bonded wait. You would get me someone's bondmate?" Vladya's head snapped

who you want, yes, Daemonikai said without hesitation. His gaze was steady, resolute. "I'll bring the Oracle herself if I have to. I care nothing for consequences or propriety right now. So, stop stalling and tell me the truth." Vladya shook

"You remember that night in the woods, I

"I'm not sure I-Oh, the girl who

Vladya

cross of his legs and

"No one."

"Do I know her?"

"No."

me anything useful, so I can find this

"No."

dramatically, rising from his seat. "Alright. If the desirable is not available, the available will have to substitute, do you not think?" He strode towards the door. "I'm

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reigned. Gales of laughter mingled with the sharp snaps of cards, interspersed by the

through the uproar. "Who among you desires

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

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