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.

calm shattered. In this chaos, Myka looked

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to Myka. "Listen to me, son." Gripping his son's face, Daemonikai forced him to meet his eyes. "Go through the back." "But..." Myka's breath came in

people. They depend on us, on me, to keep them safe tonight. That is why

his

cupped his son's face, grounding him. "Lock

my strength," he said, scared. "I feel weak, empty. I'm scared I

Daemonikai could respond, another voice cut through

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

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trying to be strong.

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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 when all this is over. I will

He brushed his lips across her forehead. "I love

in the face of danger. She squeezed his hand

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an iron cage in his chest,

from Daemonikai's skin as he fought to steady

it was impossible. The vividness of the dream-no, dreams-still

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

force of it, the need to release this anguish, but he could not make a sound. He could not breathe. Forcing himself upright, Daemonikai stumbled out of bed, struggling

his chest heaving with the effort of each breath.

rasped in warning before he pushed past, nearly falling

cool night air hit him, crisp and biting against his fevered skin, and for the first time in what felt like forever, he dragged

walking, mind blank, steps aimless. No destination, just the all-powering

surroundings, he was standing by the small lake in the Southern Wings' courtyard, hands

inside him. Daemonikai stood there, eyes locked on the water as it danced and simmered

of night owls blending with the distant howls of Urekai beasts prowling in the distance. He listened to them, letting their