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

Chapter 274

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

He woke feeling surprisingly well–rested.

His eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room, sunlight streaming through the open window. How long had they degre

He stirred slightly, finding himself face–to–face with Emeriel’s soft, creamy breast

Her dark and flushed enticing nipple pointed directly at him, and his mouth watered at the sight. His dick tested muude ker drawing his attention to the fact their bodies were joined intimately.

The memories of his nightmares… and the fevered lovemaking that followed, flooded his mind

Gritting his teeth, Daemonikai summoned every ounce of restraint he possessed to keep from taking her again

He withdrew from her tight, warm heat, even as it clung to him, trying to pull him back in and the sensation nearly med him. But he persisted, finally freeing himself.

He pulled her torn garment up, covering her succulent breast to shield them from his wandering eTEL

Then he simply watched her sleep.

For long, quiet minutes, Daemonikai drank in the gentle curve of her lips, the tiny freckle adorning her nose, the steady rise and fall of her chest.

“You know, I thought I’d always have to deal with everything on my own,” he murmured to the stillness of the room. And for someone who hasn’t truly been alone in centuries, it was a terrifying concept. But then you came along. Maybe Ukne doesn’t hate me as much as I sometimes think he does.”

He sighed, a sudden wish stirring in his heart. If only he had artistic skills… Daemonikai would draw her just like this.

Her serene expression. Her hair spread around her like a halo. Beauty like magic.

“Never in my life did I expect a surprise like you.” He leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her nose. “Thank you for last night… and this morning.”

crossed the room to fill a basin with water,

the bed, he knelt beside her, and gently parted her thighs,

wiping his fluid from her inner thighs. When the cloth brushed directly over her tender core,

was likely aching all over, because he was

necessary to ensure she was cared for without

he finished, he pulled the blanket over her, tucking her in with care, and left her to

to treat her like

him with crisp air and rustling leaves as he sprinted through the

his prey. The creature sensed his presence and bolted.

the distance effortlessly. In one fluid motion, he caught the animal and twisted its neck, ending its life

onto his shoulders, satisfied with the clean kill, he made his way

PRINCESS EMERIEL

a start, her heart sinking when her hand found the empty space beside her The

grimaced. She had slept the

stomach growled loudly in the quiet room. Heavens, I’m starving.

she dressed in fresh clothes and made her way to the living

the cushions, was King Daemonikai.

held up a folded news sheet, his

she stepped in, he lowered it, locking his sharp gaze onto her with ease.

awakes,” he drawled.

timbre in his voice sent heat rushing to her

tried–and failed–not to stare at the defined muscles of his arms. The thin undertunic he wore did little to conceal his powerful

dropped into a curtsy, unable to meet his

felt strangely uncertain. What

let alone one who stirred strong emotions

here, young

a pace away, her hands clasped nervously in front of

you greet your male.” His lips curved into a smirk. “Greet me

wants… what? A

glanced at his seated posture.