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

Chapter 313

Grand Lord Vladya knew what to expect.

As he raced through the endless stretch of woods without pause, pushing beyond his limits through the day and into the night, he knew what was happening…after all, the Oracle had told him.

And yet nothing could have truly prepared him for this sight of Aekeira. Bent over, shaking, her body wracked with the pains of heat. Her scent was thick in the air, so potent it made his head spin.

Seeing her like this–seeing himself in a rut–drove reality home.

Ackeira was in heat.

A Syren.

And he–Vladya, the male who had spent centuries drowning in loneliness, despair, and misery–had a Soulbond.

All those endless nights of unanswered questions, making peace with the idea that he would live and die alone, slipping into madness with no one to tether him…his fated mate was beside him all along.

A female born for him.

Destined for him.

Created to be his.

His woman. His mate.

Aekeira.

Frozen in place, too caught between shock and realization, Vladya only stared as Daemonikai hurried past him.

“Emeriel…,” he murmured.

The girl, wrapped around her sister, face buried against Aekeira’s forehead, heard his voice and lifted her head.

Her tear–streaked, swollen eyes staring blindly in his direction. “D–Daemon?”

“It is me, dearling.” Hunching, he gently untangled her from Aekeira and lifted her into his arms.

She instantly latched onto him, legs wrapping around his waist, fingers twisting into his hair.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that alone.” Daemonikai’s voice was filled with deep sorrow.

“You promised…” Emeriel let out a broken sob.

Guilt carved into Daemonikai’s features. “I know I did.”

against his stomach, letting out a moan of sheer relief. “Oh, that feels

Daemonikai stilled her movements with gently hands on

whimpered in agony at

to move. And once he took that first step, the rest

seconds, he was beside her, kneeling and reaching

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flinched, a quiet whine leaving her. Eyes

acknowledge him. Did not even seem

she may have

head maid who’d spoken from

and out of it

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felt even worse. The thought of her suffering so much–of her body breaking over and over again under the

take my girl out of here with her scent this high in

Vladya barely registered his own response. His gaze still

this is too much to take in, but every thought, every haze–push them far, far away until she has made it through

He was

Emeriel in his arms. One by one, the others followed. Madam Livia. Amie. Lord Ottai. Until, at last, the chamber cleared out, leaving Vladya alone with

his tattered, bloodied clothing, letting them fall in a heap on the floor. Lowering himself to the floor, he lay

She did not stir.

known it would be something so big, so undeniable, that when it came, it would be

Aekeira whimpered.

wave took her away, body convulsing, fresh tears leaking from the corners of her

nothing until she came out of the

her hair. “I will

beside her, he

Daemonikai laid Emeriel at the edge of

Beloved… I cannot wait-” she sobbed, her hands clutching at the sheets.

her thigh, lining himself up. The scent of her

against her entrance,

Or tried to.

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resisting him. Her entire

applied more pressure,

suddenly pushing at his chee, frantically shoving at him. Take