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

Chapter 559:

She tilted her head, offering her neck. “Drink from me, My King.”

Daemonikai’s gaze remained fixed on the curve of her neck. “Bloodfeeding is going to make us desire each other even more,” he said, restraint clear in his voice. “And as much as I would like to be inside you again… yesterday was your first time, and I was insatiable. You need rest.”

It was true.

Even after the warm bath and soothing herbs, Emeriel’s body had not fully recovered from their passion. She was still sore, still aching. But despite the discomfort, she couldn’t deny the pull she felt toward him.

“You’re hungry. I don’t mind,” she insisted.

His hands tightened around her waist, pulling her closer. “I’m alright, Riel. It’s not that bad yet,” he murmured, his lips brushing her temple. “Besides, bloodfeeding will only awaken my appetite even more, making me hunger for both your blood and your body.”

“If you want to… uhm,” she cleared her throat, whispering, “I’d let you.”

gently guided her head to rest against his chest. “Now, get some sleep. We’ll talk

heavier, and she nodded

being inside you again,” he

into a small smile, her body relaxing further

back! Save yourself!” The desperate command echoed through the dim silence of the room, followed by sharp, labored breaths.

Lɒtєst ϲh𝒶ptєrs ιn g𝓪lnovеℓ𝓈.𝗰𝗼𝗺

faint light of dawn

turned, her heart clenching as she saw Daemonikai thrashing beside her, his chest heaving, his fists clenched, white-knuckling

are too many of them. I…” His voice broke,

hand hovered inches from his

a nightmare beside her flashed vividly in her mind—a moment that had nearly cost her her life. “Myka, where is Alvin?!” His

of a father failing to save his children. It wasn’t real, but the horror in his voice cut through her like a