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

Chapter 280

Chapter 280

Chapter 280

“Wait” Emeriel’s eyes reached her hairline. “Coffin bed?

“There’s so much you do not know about my kind. Emeriel. Our knowledge is vast and deep, as long as our age, as old as time itself.”

“But I thought only vampires used coffins,” she said, embarrassed.

Daemonikai’s smile widened. “You may not have noticed, Riel, but we also drink blood.”

“Oh.. I almost forgot that for a minute,” she admitted sheepishly.

“Vampires are disgusting. Their coffins are literal, while ours are beds designed to resemble coffins.”

“Ah.” Emeriel nodded, understanding dawning on her. “So, how long has the Oracle been asleep?”

“Seven hundred. She sleeps longer than most.” A shadow of sadness crossed his face. “If she were awake, the eclipse moon night may not have ended the way it did. The Oracle doesn’t interfere. but she sees all. The past, present, and future… she may have given hints.”

“But deep sleep is vital for the old,” he continued with a sigh. “It keeps them sane, relaxed… whole. The only thing one can control is when they enter the slumber. How long they remain there is beyond their will.”

“I understand.” And she did.

“I miss her, you know,” Daemonikai confessed, his gaze drifting towards the embers in the hearth. “She’s like a mother figure to me… to many of us. We are all her children.”

Emeriel was captivated. “I hope one day I get to meet her. She sounds like a force to be reckoned with.”

“She is,” Daemonikai agreed. “The only force the entire Urai respects more than the grand throne.”

A thought crossed Emeriel’s mind. “Have you ever considered deep sleep?”

Daemonikai shook his head. “I’ve never had a reason to. I had a fulfilling life before that dreadful night. Afterward, I lost myself and only just my sanity.”

He paused, thinking about it. “I suppose if you weren’t here, if I didn’t have this… now would be the time I might have started considering it.”

glad I’m here,” she whispered, reaching out to take his hand in hers. “I’m glad you did not go

of worry on his forehead easing. “Me too, Emeriel.” he squeezed her hand. “Me

CAVE, LOST TO TIME

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

as normal as the rest of their kind, but they were not.

request, ruler,” the dark mage rasped, his voice echoing in the

you to sever the consciousness from someone’s mind,” Zaiper stated,

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“Completely

slightly, a subtle shift in the folds of his black

“Daemonikaj Vipertheriov Naelzharoth”

And your name?”

“Zaiper Thoryk Dragaxlov.

is a dangerous, forbidden magic, the mage said. ‘Do you understand

out a dark mage

the shadow, his back still

centuries of working with him, Zaiper had never seen his face. The black swirling cloak concealed

A life must be given in exchange… one you hold

“Razarr, bring the girl.”

two others. They dragged a young woman between them, a sack roughly

whimpered and pleaded for mercy as they hauled her to the center of the cave, positioning

life,”

is she to

whores,” Zaiper sucked teeth. “I will have you know I

face hidden within his cloak. He extended a hand, a black mirror

face, its surface sparkling

it, tucking into

hold dear,” the figure repeated

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