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.”

ground of her hips against his stomach, letting out a

sigh of regret, Daemonikai stilled her movements with gently hands on

in agony at

pinned feet to move. And once

was beside her, kneeling

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whine leaving her. Eyes remained

Did not even seem to hear

think she may have slipped into another

the head maid who’d spoken from where she stood, head

out of it all

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

through the chaos in his mind. “I cannot take my girl out of here with her scent this high in the air,” he said, shifting

barely registered his own response. His gaze

a low reminder. “I know this is too much to take in, but every thought, every haze–push them far, far away until

nodded. He was

others followed. Madam Livia. Amie.

he lay beside her, his touch feather–light as he brushed a

She did not stir.

rasp. “I should have known it would be

Aekeira whimpered.

mouth parted in a silent scream as another heat wave took her away, body convulsing, fresh tears leaking from the corners of her

could do nothing

patted her hair. “I will carry the

her, he

the edge

cannot wait-” she sobbed, her hands clutching at the sheets. “Please, hurry,

himself up. The scent of her heat was maddening, a call

himself against her entrance, he pushed

Or tried to.

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him.

pressure, forcing

his chee, frantically shoving at him. Take it out! It burns–ah gots,