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

Chapter 284

SECOND TO LAST CHAPTER OF PART 3

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In Greyrock, he stood by his window, a huge smile on his swollen face as

Emeriel's tortured screams pierced the night.

He savored every pained cry.

Now this is more like it. This is how it should be.

They truly believed they could have happiness? Zaiper snorted in derision.

"I have ruined everything," he said with glee. "Daemonikai will never forgive himself for tonight. Even if she survives, I have shattered this nonsense between them once and for all."

His laugh was one of triumph.

"He is the mad king." Zaiper muttered menacingly. "He will always be the mad king."

Another chilling laugh came from him.

"Maybe this will finally open our people's eyes. If he cannot control himself-if he

can hurt the woman he claimed to care for so much, the one he dared to introduce to court-then perhaps they will finally see he is a lost cause."

The idea delighted him.

Yes, let them see their glorious king for what he is. A broken, dangerous beast.

"I will have the grand throne after all. Why did I not think of this plan sooner?"

His hand brushed against his throbbing cheek, and he winced at a sharp pain from the swelling.

Fuck, his entire face hurt. It almost dulled his joy.

Almost.

screams rang this high in the air. Like music to

The drumrolls of victory.

make the most delightful sounds," Grand Lord Zaiper mused wistfully. "Pity I didn't get to taste her back when she was

one day, he may still get

dimmed a little. I have bedded countless women in search of an heir and got nothing. Yet, one heat with her,

Ridiculous.

Daemonikai's luck is absurd.

miscarriage sweeping the little

The gods, after all,

sound of heeled footwear

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for your face, My Lord." Gaille's voice

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to his side, uncapped the bottle, and soaked a cotton ball

favorite mistress. Not only was she skilled in bed, but she also had a rare, nurturing

off, leaving a

again." Gaille shook her head in pity. "She is strong, though, the princess. I never imagined a human could

unwilling to

and prayer houses were filled to the brim. Everyone was praying for him. The people are devastated. They don't know what's

with pity and sorrow. "It would be terrible for this

wet cotton ball over his swollen eye. "They have

ought to throw you from

his rage, Zapier forced himself to remain composed. Nothing could ruin this night for him.

could feel it, taste it, hear it in the echoes of Emeriel's

of

MISTRESS SINAI

stillness of the night, she tilted her head, listening to the sweet melodies

is what festivities sound

the commotion, she had been beside herself with worry, pacing the cramped space

in her mind. What could possibly be

with food, and Sinai had

trembling maid to spill

she couldn't