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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away from the door, Daemonikai strode across the room and eased into the chair, propping his

"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.

done with

he uncrossed his ankle, and straightened. "How

battling sexlust,"

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

call the maids?" Daemonikai persisted. "Contact the

tracks, his fists clenched. A muscle in his jaw ticked, his control visibly fraying at the edges. "It's

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

perhaps? Is she bonded? Is that why 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 up, voice incredulous. "Have you lost your

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 just king, but sometimes I forget how morally twisted you truly are, Daemonikai Vipertheriov Naelzharoth." Daemonikai waited him out,

that night in the woods, I told

the girl who almost quenched your thirst? The one who got 'really

the one." Vladya looked...

of his legs and settled back into

"No one."

"Do I know her?"

"No."

I can find this girl and

"No."

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

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of cards, interspersed by the

His voice, clear and authoritative, sliced through the uproar. "Who among you desires

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one, the females emerged, eyes wide, lips parted

to the females, was a sensation