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

Chapter 522:

He hadn’t been able to look at himself in the mirror since. Hadn’t recovered, couldn’t forget it.

His pace quickened as he drove into Adissa’s trembling body harder, faster. Her whimpers and muffled sobs filled the room, fueling his fire.

Healing the raw edges of his pride.

I am Zaiper. Second Ruler of Urai.

A male of power, of dominance. I hold sway over everyone in this kingdom—save one. I am not weak! I am not nothing!

For millennia, he had trained tirelessly to surpass Daemonikai in strength. Yet no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much blood he spilled, it was never enough.

That male had been sick, his body wracked with poison, yet still, he had effortlessly subdued him.

subdued—he humiliated him, crushed him like an insect in a battle for dominance, leaving him trembling and cowardly… in his own

called a battle. More

the physical act, the wet sound of flesh

even as he came, he was unfulfilled. No satisfaction, no

into his clothing. “You may return to your bondmate now, with my semen dripping from your cunt

to unforgettable

growing louder as she shakily straightened. Shame written all over

stirring in him. I still have

I will rise

the importance of discretion. Daemonikai

He must never know.

careful, more

ways to bring a male like Daemonikai to his knees without issuing a direct challenge. Zaiper had done it before, after