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

Chapter 248

Chapter

248

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

Nothing could transform a tremendously exhausting day into something breathtakingly beautiful quite like good news Emeriel was awake-hale and hearty.

He stood before her chamber doors.

When the servants moved to announce his presence, a subtle shake of his head dismissed them without a word.

This was a moment he wanted to enjoy alone.

Quietly, he pushed the door open and slipped inside. The soft lamplight bathed the room in a glow, gilding the edges of everything it touched.

Emeriel was bent over, sorting through her closet, her back to him.

Daemonikai leaned against the doorframe, taking a moment to simply watch her.

Gone were the formal, elegant garments of a princess. Clad in simple white nightwear, her figure was accentuated in a way that struck him to his core.

She was breathtaking, with curves rivaling the finest sculptures in the grandest museums.

His eyes followed her as she shifted, her plump, rounded ass presented to him like an invitation. Heavens above.

Arousal surged within him, greedy and possessive.

He imagined himself stepping forward, taking hold of her soft curves, squeezing them. Spanking them, just to see how they would jiggle.

He could almost hear the sweet sounds she'd make as he held her down, fucking into her, watching that delectable backside of hers dance to his moves.

Daemonikai clenched his jaw. He wanted to make love with her, to see her unravel under him. This time, no heat or rut clouding their senses, just them and their pure desire for each other.

her, watch her fall apart, and piece her back together. To see the emotions she always hid behind her mask shatter under

him like a water

idea a lot. Hard and aching

down at his straining member. Not yet, boy. No action for us for a long, long time.

heavy robes hiding

"Your Grace!"

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gasp snapped his

Her hand flew to her chest as her eyes widened in surprise. "You

your Beloved, Riel.

everyone else's Majesty, but to you,

*.79%

"I apologize for that, dearling. I was merely enjoying the view," he said in

faintest blush spread

that in

had seen more of those, than

more action than I did, you oaf, he grumbled at his

Mate. Mine.

I know, Beast. Ours.

clasped behind his back, he strode further into the

eyes scanning

he did. Seeing her alive and well breathed new strength into

between them, her delicate fingers reaching out

he

his subtle double meaning not lost on

removed his cloak with careful hands, folding it neatly, and setting it aside before turning her attention to

of blackened blood.

much anymore," he said, his tone reassuring. "My soul is healing,

trailed along the faint marks. "Yes, they are not as black or as many as they used to be," she murmured. "I remember when I first saw them..." Her voice dipped.

to give you, she

as he hadn't believed it then. "It's cleared from your wrist," she whispered, completely focused. "The