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

her movements with gently hands on her

whimpered in agony

to move. And once he took that first

her, kneeling

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flinched, a quiet whine

not acknowledge him. Did not even seem

she may have slipped

spoken from where she stood, head

out of it all

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her suffering so much–of her body breaking over and over again under the

her scent this high in the air,” he said, shifting Emeriel in his arms. “We will need

barely registered his own response. His gaze still

V.D.” His voice was a low reminder. “I know this is too much to take in, but every thought, every haze–push them far, far away until she has made it through her heat, nothing

nodded. He was

the others followed. Madam Livia. Amie.

a heap on the floor. Lowering himself to the floor, he lay beside her, his touch feather–light as he brushed a strand of damp hair from her face. “My

She did not stir.

it would

Aekeira whimpered.

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

felt helpless. He could do nothing until

He patted her hair. “I will carry the regret of this day until the end of

her,

Emeriel at the edge of the bed, quickly stripping off

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

thigh, lining himself up. The scent of her heat

himself against her entrance,

Or tried to.

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muscles clenched tightly, resisting him. Her

pressure,

yelped in pain, suddenly pushing at his chee, frantically