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

Chapter 311

Chapter 311

Now in their half-

shifts, Daemonikai and Vladya tore through the woods, breathing loud, breathing deep. The night's air howled past them, a blur of dark trees and shifting shadows.

They were no strangers to long runs. Over the years, they had pushed their endurance to its limits, testing themselves against time and terrain. But this was different.

This time, their women were in danger.

They had been running without

pause for hours, not even slowing to drink. Their bodies screamed for rest. Vision swam, limbs burned. Yet they could not stop.

"Let us cut through the Dark Woods-it's shorter," Daemonikai said, veering left.

Yes, but more dangerous." Vladya followed. "Wild animals and ferals lurk there."

We take what we must."

Plunging into the

forest, the call of wolves rose in the night. By the time they reached the heart of the woods, Daemonikai smelled them and tensed. Ferals.

Beside him. Vladya tensed too. Slowing their pace, they readied themselves for battle.

A low growl slithered through the trees.

Flickers of movement.

Within seconds, ferals surrounded them. Their hungry, glowing yellow eyes peering from the undergrowth.

Beasts lunged.

Daemonikai and Vladya moved as one, their backs pressed together.

Going for the throat, the heart, the spine...

weak points to save them a lot of time. Claws and fangs met flesh. Fast. Brutal.

More ferals poured from the treeline, their numbers endless.

They were being hunted like a feast in a famine.

Daemonikai hesitated.

Seven centuries ago, he would have slaughtered them without a second thought, but that was before he became one himself. Since his return, he had not ordered a hunt for ferals as was customary. Tonight, however, the stakes were too high. The last thing they needed was to lead a pack of bloodthirsty mad beasts back to the fortress.

So they killed.

Heads fell. Blood splattered against the ground. Bone snapped beneath their hands.

the road

focus on the battle

Emeriel was alone.

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through heat without

her-he

burned worse than his deprived lungs, the battle

pain snapping him back to the

in two.

with blood, he lunged

Little star. Hold

I beg of you.

Madam Livia was overwhelmed.

writhed on

clawing at her own skin,

the ground, holding her lower

only the scents of

Lord Ottai stood

the Urekai males falling into

battlefield. Their snarls and growls echoed

events, and today, she

to hold

tearing through the door. Using his Alpha Will on those who dared to push forward, sending some stumbling back, and others dropping

her hands together, on the edge of panic.

was shaking

through the

as she twisted on the Boer, her

"You promised! You promised!"

you would

I would not suffer!"

herself to stay calm, Livia moved to her,

"Here, help me. We need to determine if hers is a full

in so much pain," Amie knelt beside her. "Surely,

for longer than anyone should ever.

beside Emeriel. "Hey,

Her head

begging. "Make it stop..." Trembling, breathing loud. "Please, Beloved... make it stop. I'm

here soon," Livia said

way of knowing if it was true. Signaling Amie to move behind Emeriel and

she added. "Stay still

weakly, tears streaming down her face.

"Yes, I will."

Her body trembled as

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