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

Chapter 381

Chapter 381

Chapter 381

Kelvin trembled, then spat on the ground. “Let’s go.” He turned on his heel and took off at a run.

Zaiper followed, smirking.

But the humor was fading. The streets were littered with bodies–many vampire bodies and a few werewolves, but not a single Urekai. How had my plan fallen apart so severely? Someone betrayed me.

They turned a corner, ducking into a narrow corridor, half–collapsed from skirmish.

“We’ll go through the North quarter,” Zaiper muttered. “There’s a tunnel entrance beyond the archives-”

“No,” Kelvin snapped. “This way. It’s clear. I just passed through.”

Zaiper narrowed his eyes. “And how exactly do you know it’s-”

“Trust me, or find your own damn way,” Kelvin snarled.

Zaiper bit down his response. I’m killing him the second I have my strength back.

He followed. The corridor narrowed.

Dead silence. Too much silence.

Then, a shadow detached from the wall.

A tall, dark figure stepped into view, cloaked in shadow. Zaiper’s stomach dropped.

Azrael.

Fuck. Fuck.

Zaiper bolted.

Azrael didn’t chase.

tree, sword drawn. Zaiper deviated sharply, cursing, veering in the other direction.

moon leeching the strength from his bones. But he just needed to stay hidden until

overhang in the forest, its hollow concealed by roots and stones. It was

His beast stirred–in fear. The feeling

are being

went rigid. “Who the fuck is there?!” he barked, voice rising. “I’m an Alpha! How dare you hunt

and birds. The

prey: not seeing

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Chapter 381

coward!” he roared,

Even

screamed.

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zig–zagging through the trees. He moved like a shadow, calling on every survival tactic he knew -ducking behind trunks, doubling back, crawling through

no matter what he did. In

Daemonikai.

deserve to be captured honorably. Anger boiled –but fear won. Daemonikai would kill him.

Zaiper ran. And ran.

in protest, but still, he ran. He found another hollow, a

Then a minute.

Unease returned.

Zaiper’s lungs seized.

didn’t know how long the chase lasted. It felt infinite. By the time he reached the clearing, sweat dripped into his eyes. His limbs felt like stone and

clamped around his

yanked back. Slammed against a tree. Hard.

spun. There, inches from his face–calm as the stars, deadly as a god–stood Daemonikai.

softly. “My prey.” He tilted his head slightly. “Did you enjoy the hunt? I did. But now I

“Werewolves… on Urekai land? I

Daemonikai said, circling him like a panther, “I’d have opened the gates to the witches of the Eastern Wilds if it meant keeping my

Azrael growled behind him.

Zaiper’s eyes widened.

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