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

Chapter 615:

She half-expected the door to be locked, but to her surprise, the door turned easily under her hand. The chamber was dark.

Stepping inside, Emeriel stopped just past the threshold, her gaze adjusting to the dim light. All the curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the sun. The scent of stale ale and unventilated space assaulted her nose. Scanning the room, she searched for him.

His once-immaculate bedchamber was in a mess. Clothes were strewn carelessly across the furniture, and empty bottles of ale littered the floor. He doesn’t drink. Emeriel’s heart lurched.

King Daemonikai had once told her that ale upset his stomach and made his beast restless.

Then, she heard a faint groan.

Following the sound, she walked around to the other side of the bed, and there he was.

Grand King Daemonikai lay sprawled on the floor, his large frame partially hidden by the shadow of the bed. His head rested against the side of the mattress, eyes closed.

she called

Nothing.

bent down, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder. “Your Highness…?” His eyes snapped open, the sudden movement

piece together where he was. Then his nostrils flared, and

reaction from him. Then, without warning, images of him, unhinged and merciless, tore through her

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of that

so tightly it almost hurt, trying to banish them with

“It’s nice to know

herself out of the daze, she cleared

Daemonikai blinked.

by gallons of ale, he didn’t look drunk, but he

I prefer this dream. It’s

pull him upright, but it was