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

Chapter 582:

Daemonikai lashed out with no finesse and no warning. With a wildness that was shockingly brutal, he attacked Lord Vladya.

The male—her Daemon, or at least the one who wore his face—attacked his best friend, the one he loved most, with an intent to kill.

Lord Vladya shifted into his half-beast form, roaring as he fought back.

Lord Ottai and Zaiper moved quickly, trying to restrain Daemonikai from behind.

The commotion was deafening. A crowd was gathering.

Emeriel could hear other voices in the distance, scared and panicked.

“He must never get into this chamber!” Lord Vladya barked, his voice strained with effort. “Aekeira, take your sister and go through the window! Ottai, grab his wrists!”

swiping his claws toward Vladya’s neck. Lord Vladya deflected the blow,

him so out of control, ruled completely by instinct, filled her

to him, to try and reach the Daemonikai she knew, but the grand rulers’ warnings held her back. And his

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first night Emeriel had met the beast came to mind. The night the

and she gripped her garment tightly. The vivid memory of that

recognizing her to some extent because of the bond they shared. Her male and his beast were not entirely aware but had a semblance of

bond

her gaze searched his eyes,

No spark of recognition.

No trace of connection.

lust and thirst, a hunt for the woman he wanted to sate

for the first time in a long time, Emeriel was terrified of