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

Chapter 471:

Moments like this reminded her who the man sitting across the desk truly was.

The same male whose stories were told across human lands under the moonlight as horror tales. In legends, some even named him “The Backbone of Urekai.”

Now, after truly knowing him, Emeriel could finally admit: legends do not lie, after all.

“She’s gone into heatstroke,” Mistress Sinai observed coolly, watching as the young female retched on the floor. “Perhaps you should consider bringing in her male?”

“She’ll get over it,” Zaiper said, indifferent. He was sprawled naked across the bed, his expression one of irritation.

The girl’s body bore the marks of her ordeal—scratches from where she had clawed at herself raw after being mounted by the Second Ruler. Her skin was red and bleeding, her body rejecting Zaiper’s touch, which made every moment with him excruciating for her. Not that Zaiper cared.

The girl curled into herself, breathing heavily, her pain evident.

would go unnoticed by society—for his new obsessive quest to sire an heir. This youngling, barely one hundred and eighty years old, was his third. Zaiper bred them despite their

that

he turned pale whenever his master

bed,” Zaiper ordered, his tone impatient. “I’m ready for

more content

head soldier hesitated. “She’s nearly passed

in heat,” Zaiper waved a dismissive hand. “Heat doesn’t

gaze, obeying, as he pulled the

the girl cried weakly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

himself behind her, proceeding to bury himself deep. The girl screamed in a distorted, agonized voice, clawing at the bedding. The grand lord parted her legs even further,

sheets that she splintered a nail, leaving streaks

winced. Poor girl, she