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

Captive Slave 183

Chapter 183

Chapter 183

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

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Her body moved with his, every sway and arch designed to seduce, to lure him deeper. Sweet, breathless moans filled the air, wrapping around him, intoxicating him.

Daemonikai thrust into the warmth of her, unable to get enough. He had to get deeper.

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"Yess," Galilea moaned. Her fingers brushed against his arms, featherlight, as her bright blue eyes locked onto his. Looking at him as if the very sun and moon, rose and set around him. He liked that.

"Mine." Leaning forward, he pressed a kiss to her neck, breathing in her scent. Such sweet, sweet scent.

"Yours," she gasped, her voice trembling with need. "Always yours."

Daemonikai could feel the familiar, dizzying rush of his orgasm building. But he didn't want this to end, not yet. He needed more. More of her, more of the moment. He-

Suddenly, the world around him shifted.

The warm intimacy shattered like porcelain.

Blood. Blood everywhere.

Screams tore around him, piercing and chaotic. The sweet moans were gone, replaced by terror. Daemonikai's fingers were buried deep in a human's gut, and he watched as the life drained from their eyes, their body crumpling to the ground lifelessly. "Father!"

That voice jolted him. Myka.

Myka looked exactly like Alvin...wild-eyed and lost. "Father! There are so many of them!

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his eyes. "Go through the back."

They depend on us, on me, to keep them safe tonight. That is why they are here, instead of in their

though his

Daemonikaf cupped his son's face, grounding him. "Lock everything down, do you

strength," he said, scared. "I feel weak, empty.

could respond, another voice

at the sweet voice. Evie was pale and shaking, but with fire burning in her eyes. Even in the midst all

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trying to be strong.

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not worry about us. We will be fine. Alvin's already made it to our chambers. Protect these people. They will be slaughtered otherwise." A tear slipped down her cheek as she stepped forward and pressed her lips to his in a brief, tender kiss. "But come back to me

his lips across her forehead. "I love

face of danger. She squeezed his hand

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cage in his chest, squeezing tighter with each shallow breath

forehead, sweat slicked from Daemonikai's skin as he fought to steady himself. Feeling

of

an erotic recall of Galilea, her touch lingering like fire on his skin, leaving him painfully hard. The other, a memory... the last moments of Myka and Evie. The last time he'd seen

roar built inside him, trapped in his chest with no outlet. Daemonikai's body trembled with the force of it, the need to release this anguish, but he

staggered out of his room, his chest heaving with the effort of each

in warning before he pushed

night air hit him, crisp and biting against his fevered skin, and for the first

destination, just the all-powering

was standing by the small lake in the Southern Wings' courtyard, hands clenched at his sides, knuckles

gently in the moonlight, sparkling as though in mockery of the torrent inside him. Daemonikai stood there, eyes locked on the water as it danced

distant howls of Urekai beasts prowling in the distance. He listened to them,