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

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Dizziness washed over Daemonikai, a throbbing headache the size of a warship pounding through his skull. The poison could stay in his body far longer than in Emeriel's, long enough to secure the antidote. Hopefully. Are you truly well?" Worry touched Vladya's voice.

"My head feels as though it's trying to split in two," Daemonikai admitted. "But that's to be expected"

"Who would do this? Vladya wondered, his brow furrowed "Do you have any suspicions?"

"I'm going to confront Zaiper." he repeated.

Vladya's eyes sharpened. "You really believe he could be involved?"

"I don't know, but I will start from him." Daemonikai forced himself upright, a boiling rage building inside him. "Afterward, I'm returning to the site of the attack. If these inept fools can't find a trace, I'll track the one responsible myself." "I'm coming with you."

"No" Daemonikai put on his robes slowly, his insides rolling, "I need you here, with her. I'll be back."

Vladya's concern deepened. "You're unwell, Daemon. I know how these confrontations of yours tend to go. Are you certain you're up to this?"

He walked to the door, stopped, and threw a look over his shoulder. "I can take care of Zaiper. I'm sick, not dead."

Crossing the intersection, Daemonikai entered Greyrock, his guards following behind. Every step he took away from Emeriel hammered home how close he had come to losing her tonight.

Since when had his kingdom become so unsafe that assassins dared to strike within the heart of Ravenshadow fortress? First himself, now Emeriel

Word of his approach must have spread quickly, for soldiers scrambled to clear his path, moving with haste, their expressions tense, and all workers vanished into their posts.

Storming into the royal residence, he saw Zaiper waiting at his door, a guarded expression in his eyes.

"Your Grace. I heard what happened, and I want you to know that my men are also searching for the culprit." he said.

"I require privacy, Zaiper." Daemonikai's tone was icily calm. "See to it."

The grand lord's eyes widened slightly, hesitation crossing his face.

Darmonikai's eyes bored into his, daring him to refuse. But Zaiper nodded, leading him inside, dismissing the remaining guards in the hall.

Once alone, Darmonikai seized him by the collar, slamming hit against the nearest wall with enough force to drive the breath from his lungs, holding him suspended.

"What is the meaning of this Zaiper choked out, struggling for air.

How dare you attempt to kill her?" Daemonikai snapped. "How are you, Zaiper?"

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through his skull. The poison could stay in his body far longer than in Emeriel's, long enough to secure the antidote. Hopefully. "Are you truly well?" Worry touched Vladya's voice. "My head feels as though it's trying to split in two,"

wondered, his brow

going to confront

eyes sharpened. "You really believe he

but I will start from him." Daemonikai forced himself upright, a boiling rage building inside him. "Afterward, I'm returning to the site of the attack. If these inept fools can't find a trace, I'll track the one responsible myself." "I'm coming

rolling. "I need you

know how these confrontations of yours tend to go.

threw a look over his shoulder. "I can take care of Zaiper. I'm sick,

Greyrock, his guards following behind. Every step he took away from Emeriel hammered home how close he had come

his kingdom become so unsafe that assassins dared to strike within

his path, moving with haste, their expressions tense, and all workers vanished into

Zaiper waiting at his door, a guarded expression in his

happened, and I want you to know that my men are

privacy, Zaiper." Daemonikai's tone was icily calm.

eyes widened slightly, hesitation crossing his

refuse. But Zaiper nodded, leading him inside, dismissing the remaining guards in

by the collar, slamming him against the nearest wall with enough force to drive the breath from his

meaning of this-"Zaiper choked

to kill her?" Daemonikai snapped. "How dare

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gasped, clawing at Daemonikai's hand. "Release

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talking, and you listening Daemonikai's grip tightened, cutting off Zaiper's airflow, "This is your only warning. If I ever discover you played a role in any of this I will tear you apart with my bare hands" Zaiper wheezed, glaring, "You cannot threaten

in a slaughterhouse, shred you into a hundred tiny pieces, and scatter your remains all over the city," he stated matter-of-factly.

enraged face, but he quickly hid it. "Let me go, Daemon, let me go

gods I find no evidence linking

who dropped like a rag doll. As he gasped for breath, Daemonikai stepped back with casual

fury building, his pride wounded. A flicker of yellow mixed with his gray eyes, and he advanced a threatening

barge into my home and harass me

stepped into his personal space, standing so close until

forth, I dare you, you fool," he challenged, his voice soft yet merciless. "Let your beast come out

chin, he stared into those yellow irises. "I will forget every rule of principle and wipe the floor with you both, just

defiance wayered, but his

Daemonikai smirked, "If I were to harass you, the least I could do

of aggressive pheromones. Kneel, he commanded

fought not to give in to

though, wracked him with torturous pain.

spike of pain split his

harder. "This is

slithered into the grand king. When he realized

that your attempt to challenge me with your own pheromone?" Daemonikal's voice