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

Chapter 591:

They were sprawled on the floor, the scent of blood and sex hanging thick in the air.

The once-immaculate bed was soaked in blood. The trails marked every corner of the room… everywhere he’d dragged her, taken her, ravaged her. Their intrusion made the beast pause in his feeding, head whipping around, bloody fangs bared with menace.

But as the act of drinking ceased, the last of its strength abandoned him, and the beast collapsed onto the floor beside the motionless woman. Emeriel hadn’t moved since they entered. Not a stir.

“Ukrae,” Ottai cried sorrowfully, staring at her.

Vladya tried not to look.

Avoiding the broken figure curled on the floor, he stared at the beast, now satisfied and slumbering peacefully.

“Now is our chance,” he murmured, his voice hoarse. “We have to move him.”

away from the girl, Ottai glanced at the unconscious beast. “What

replied grimly. “And we don’t know when—or if—whatever’s happening to him will fade. We’re taking him to the Forbidden

his

Daemon out of the

eerily silent. Hallways stretched ahead, empty of life. No servants moved about, no slaves loitered.

the magic

entire citadel was in

Maybe they were.

all over again, when the court reached the decision to

When they finally arrived, they sealed

Blackstone, heading straight back to Aekeira’s bedchamber where it all happened. Emeriel still lay exactly as

hadn’t moved from the fetal position she’d curled into, her face

will take her,” Vladya told Ottai, who