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

Chapter 285

Chapter 285

THE LAST CHAPTER OF PART 3

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GRAND LORD VLADYA

He and Grand Lord Ottai sat by the door until the early hours of dawn.

Emeriel's voice had long since failed her.

Reduced to raw, broken whispers of suffering. The girl was utterly spent.

Occasionally, a tired sob would slip from her lips, but otherwise, the air was deathly quiet, though they both knew the beast within was still active.

At one point during the night, Ottai had soaked his robes with tears.

His shoulders trembled as he listened to the horrors taking place beyond the thick wooden door.

Yet neither of them had moved, their promise holding them captive in that same position. Waiting. Hoping.

Because Vladya was fully attuned to the room beyond, he caught it first. The faint, almost undetectable sound of fangs piercing flesh.

His body snapped upright, every muscle coiled and alert.

"What's going on?" Ottai croaked, jerking awake from the shallow sleep that had finally claimed him.

"It's coming to an end." Vladya told him. “He is finally drinking from her."

Ottai's tipped ears flared, his senses sharpening as he, too, tuned in.

Vladya heard the stuttered rhythm of the beast's strokes. Low, muffled growls in the air as Daemonikai reached his peak.

But the drinking continued, dragging on as seconds turned into agonizing minutes.

Ottai rose to his feet. "We have to go in there. He will drain her completely."

But Vladya pressed a firm hand to Ottai's knee. "Not until she uses the safe word. We vowed."

"I know we did," he snapped, his teeth grinding audibly. "We have listened to her suffer through the entire night because of that damned promise! But Vlad, the girl is exhausted. What if she can't say it? What if she's too weak? Or she doesn't remember it? What if-"

"K-Keira..."

The soft, weak cry silenced them.

Vladya and Ottai sprang to their feet at the same time, rushing for the door handle, but Vladya got it first. Holding it in a death grip, he threw open the door, with a force that rattled the hinges.

The scene that greeted them was something out of a nightmare.

still in his beast form, hovering over Emeriel at the far

room.

were sprawled on the floor, the scent of blood and sex hanging thick in the

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bed was soaked in blood. The trails

room... everywhere he'd dragged her, taken her, ravaged

made the beast pause in his feeding, head

act of drinking ceased, the last of

collapsed onto the floor beside the motionless

moved, since they entered. Not

Ottai cried sorrowfully, staring

not

floor, he stared at the beast now satisfied and slumbering

our chance," he murmured, his voice hoarse. "We have to

his eyes away from the girl, Ottai glanced at the unconscious beast. "What do we do

grimly. "And we don't know when-or if- whatever's happening to him will fade. We're taking him

his

forms and carried Daemon out of the blood-soaked room into the dark

of Blackstone.

eerily silent. Hallways stretched ahead, empty of life. No servants moved

entire citadel was in

Maybe they were.

that night two years ago, all over again, when the

they

guard stationed there and returned to Blackstone, heading straight back to

still lay exactly as they had

curled into, her face hidden

Ottai who nodded, pained, remaining

lifted Emeriel into his arms. She felt so light, so small, stirring

Too late.

kept his

the hallway, bringing

slaves and Urekai maids. Her face was

cried.

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girl began to sob

cry," Livia said sternly, though her own voice

girl scrambled to

"start preparing

more commands, Vladya laid the unconscious

while Ottai remained outside.

take a good