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.”

letting out a moan of sheer relief. “Oh,

stilled her movements with gently hands on

in agony at

Vladya forced his pinned feet to move. And once he took that first step, the

he was beside her, kneeling and reaching for her.

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quiet whine leaving her. Eyes remained

not acknowledge him. Did not even seem to

have slipped into another

who’d spoken

and out of it

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

voice broke 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 Emeriel in his arms. “We will need to use

Vladya barely registered his own

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

nodded. He was

Livia. Amie. Lord Ottai. Until, at last, the chamber

himself to the floor, he

She did not stir.

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

Aekeira whimpered.

another heat wave took her away, body convulsing, fresh tears leaking from the

helpless. He could do nothing until she

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

beside her,

King Daemonikai laid Emeriel at the edge of the bed, quickly

I cannot wait-” she sobbed, her hands clutching at

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

her entrance, he pushed

Or tried to.

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resisting him. Her entire holy

pressure,

chee, frantically shoving at him. Take it