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

Chapter 489:

Zaiper wheezed, glaring. “You cannot threaten me in my own home—”

The grand king slammed him against the wall yet again. “If I find out you had a part in this, I will tear into you like meat in a slaughterhouse, shred you into a hundred tiny pieces, and scatter your remains all over the city,” he stated matter-of-factly, leaning closer. “I’ll give you a taste of a part of me I suppressed a long time ago.”

Fear flashed in Zaiper’s enraged face, but he quickly hid it. “Let me go, Daemon, let me go right now!”

A humorless smile stretched across Daemonikai’s lips. “Pray to your gods I find no evidence linking you to this crime, Zaiper Thoryk Dragaxlov.”

With that, he released Zaiper, who dropped like a rag doll. As he gasped for breath, Daemonikai stepped back with casual indifference. Zaiper slowly rose to his feet, his fury building, his pride wounded. A flicker of yellow mixed with his gray eyes, and he advanced a threatening step forward.

“You have no right to barge into my home and harass me this way!” he roared. “You have no right—”

Daemonikai stepped into his personal space, standing so close there was barely an inch between them. “Bring him forth, I dare you, you fool,” he challenged, his voice soft yet merciless. “Let your beast come out to play.”

he stared into those yellow irises. “I will forget every rule

wavered, but his glare

smirked. “If I were to harass you, the least I could do is make it

an onslaught of aggressive pheromones. “Kneel,” he

he fought not to give in to the alpha’s command. That resistance, however, wracked him

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“Don’t-” he started hoarsely.

a spike of pain split

It wouldn’t stop him.

“This is what harassment

ripple slithered into the grand king. When he realized

that your attempt to challenge me with your own pheromones?” Daemonikai’s voice was

felt the

his neck. “You’ll only bring more pain