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

Chapter 590:

But tonight, oh, tonight, it was an entirely different melody. One Sinai found far more beautiful.

She paused mid-step, closing her eyes to savor the distant, tormented sounds. A slow laugh bubbled up from her chest.

For the first time since she’d been thrown into this godforsaken pit of hell, Sinai felt truly, wholly happy.

Humming happily, she resumed her dance, spinning and twirling to the tune of her melodious screams. Who would have thought this year’s Lantern Festival would come so early?

GRAND LORD VLADYA

He and Grand Lord Ottai sat by the door until the early hours of dawn.

Emeriel’s voice had long since failed her.

The girl was utterly spent. Occasionally, a tired sob would slip from her lips, but otherwise, the air was deathly quiet, though they both

during the night, Ottai had soaked his

to the horrors taking place beyond the thick wooden

them had moved, their promise holding them captive in that same position. Waiting.

almost undetectable sound of fangs piercing flesh. His body snapped

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croaked, jerking awake from the shallow sleep that

drinking from her.” Ottai’s tipped ears flared, his

stuttered rhythm of the beast’s strokes. Low, muffled

dragging on as seconds turned into agonizing

feet. “We have to go in there. He will drain her

to Ottai’s knee. “Not until she uses the

we did,” he snapped, his teeth grinding audibly. “We have listened to her suffer through the entire night because of that damned promise! But Vlad, the girl is exhausted. What if she