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

Captive Slave 184

Chapter 184

Chapter 184

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Daemonikai's eyes snapped up, locking onto hers. Eyes that had been asleep mere seconds ago were now blearily open. She rubbed them to shake off the remnants of sleep.

He had to leave before the pull of this bond dragged him into a storm he was not ready to face.

"Go back to sleep." Daemonikai said crisply, turning toward the door.

"Wait, please."

He heard a shuffle and his jaw locked tight. He couldn't do this. Not now. Not like this.

"Stay over there," Daemonikai snapped. "Do not come close to me."

A sharp intake of breath came behind him, and though he did not want to-gods, he did NOT want to-Daemonikai turned to look at her.

Hurt flashed in her eyes, before she quickly masked it, swallowing tightly.

"As you wish, I would not..." her voice wavered, her hands fluttered helplessly before falling to her sides again. "I will not come closer. But please, do not leave." "Why?"

"Just...." She looked so small, even smaller than he remembered. So fragile, lost, and achingly vulnerable that every instinct within him screamed, protect.

the

pleaded, her swollen

he repeated, his voice sharper,

at me, use the s-sp- spiked whip, lock me

cutting deeper than any royal dagger could. The last of his doubts, the denials he clung to,

There's no way Ukrae and the fates would do this to me. Evie had always told him

how his entire being had tuned into her moods, craved her scent, how she soothed him with just her presence and the sound of her voice. His beast had called her mine more times than he could

He, who did not go into rut for anyone before sex, not even his own bondmate, had taken one whiff of her scent in heat and was immediately hit with the father

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now, the mere thought of anyone-anyone at all-whipping or hurting her brought a fury so strong to his being. The need to tear apart anyone who dared harm her, who had hurt her

was no denying it anymore. This human girl, standing before

in his throat, but Daemonikai gulped

to stay away. Lord Vladya made me swear I would, and I did try with everything in me. But when you stepped into Lord-Herod's home that morning, stopping right in front of me, I knew I was in trouble." Emeriel's shoulders

thought lying to me, coming to me

is my maiden name, it's

it's not the name you

he... he knew about my predicament, and sought to protect me." Her eyes begged him to understand. "He thought after the pleasantries, we would not have any other exchanges." Daemonikai thought of that day. He had asked her to walk with him, and

given in to its demands, scenting her like a caveman. The beginning of countless other encounters where that bond only grew

were so many questions he could ask, but instead he blurted out. "Did you

her by surprise, like it did him. "No.

heat to him. The whole time,

It's true I begged him to-to take my heat, but only because I did not want to bear the pain. Those waves of agony. I knew I could not have you. I begged, and he declined. He didn't do it, not even when he saw me writhing, suffering. He went into a rut, and I t-threw myself at him, begging him to put me

spilled out in hurried, jagged breaths. The sincerity in those blue eyes pierced through the fog of Daemonikai's anger. His beast, attuned to even