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

Chapter 720:

Vladya did not ask the usual, Are you sure? “I’ll have Yaz prepare the chamber.”

“The voices have been relentless,” Daemonikai ground out.

“This one will be stronger.”

Vladya stopped.

“Daemon.”

He halted as well, turning to face his old friend. There was no mistaking the pity in Vladya’s eyes.

“How do you bear it?” Vladya asked at last, his tone low.

“It cannot be easy. Knowing your pregnant female believes you are bedding others, sick with sorrow over it. Enduring the voices at every hour. Fighting to separate their lies from truth. Being unable to let go and truly enjoy the child you have always longed for because you are terrified of hurting it. Investigations crawling at a snail’s pace, the Oracle’s absence from Urai.”

Daemonikai said nothing. The clang of weapons and barked orders filled the quiet stretching between them.

“I don’t know how much longer I can do this,” he revealed in a fractured voice.

step away from falling over completely. The urge does not stop at blood and sex, Vladya. I want to kill and destroy.

without flinching.

I will always be the

is truly behind this, we

on him? That male is more scarce these days

“None,” Vladya answered grimly.

him meeting with mages, no travel to Mysticaria, but the investigations continue. Questions are

suppressed his frustration. None of this was

incredibly beautiful, softhearted female carrying my life within

scream for me to hurt her. One moment, I swear I would die to protect her, the next, I imagine throwing her against the nearest surface, bending her over, and fucking her

aware it has worsened because you have

starving yourself, Daemon. Even without feral hovering over your head, no Urekai should starve their instincts for this long. Why not

“She’s not ready.”

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know this, how?”

told me you stopped initiating months ago. How would you know if she’s ready if

not the one who has to hold

if she’s to blame for what you did. It’s not you who has to watch her walk through the halls for