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.

stood there, frantic, his usual calm shattered. In this chaos, Myka looked exactly like Alvin...wild-eyed and lost. "Father! There are so many of

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to meet his eyes. "Go through the back." "But..." Myka's breath came in

keep them safe tonight. That is why they are here, instead of

though his hands

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

"It's just... I cannot feel my strength," he

Daemonikai could respond, another voice

at the sweet voice. Evie was pale and shaking, but with

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trying to be strong.

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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,

brushed his lips across

of danger. She squeezed his hand tightly before letting go. "I

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open, his own breath choking him. There was an iron cage in his chest, squeezing

as he fought to

of

his skin, leaving him painfully hard. The other, a memory... the last moments of Myka and Evie. The last time he'd seen

arousal wilted, and a 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 could not make a sound. He could not breathe. Forcing himself upright, Daemonikai stumbled out of bed, struggling to find his footing.

his room, his chest heaving with the effort of each breath.

rasped in warning before he pushed past,

his fevered skin, and for the first time in what

blank, steps aimless. No destination, just

by the small lake in the

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

night stretched around him, the sound of night owls blending with the distant howls of Urekai beasts prowling in the distance. He listened to them, letting their wild calls ground