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

Chapter 737:

“There’s no measure for how much hate I have for you, human princess,” Zaiper said.

“Pray I never get my hands on you.”

He shifted his hold on Aekeira, backing toward the exit.

“Now, I’m afraid I must take my leave. It seems my company is no longer welcome. I will leave her by the door once I am safely through it.

Razarr! Ready the men. We leave now!”

“You know what, Zaiper? You were right.” Daemonikai spoke at last, his voice calmer than he felt.

“Killing you here would have been a mercy, and that’s not what you deserve. I still need answers. How did you do it? Why did you go to such lengths? Why did everyone—including your brother—have to die for your ambition?” His voice grew deadlier.

“I have so many questions, and I will drag every answer from you before you take your last breath. You will suffer. I’ll make certain of that, and my face will be the last you ever see when your death comes.”

first.” Zaiper’s chuckle was arrogant

it’s not her…” He pointed to Emeriel, “…it’s the thing growing in her. Or it’s Vladya. Or Ottai. Or our people. So many weaknesses, so many attachments. I have

with such force that she

as fast. They managed

the trembling lady into her male’s arms, Daemonikai sprang to his feet. Zaiper was already out

focusing on a single target… and

every story

move, as the others continued. He

him in a flash, gripping the male’s shoulder, forcing him to stay

you really think I cannot hurt you without touching

with a victorious grin—until his eyes found

into the head soldier’s system, reducing him to

out

soldier? You think I give a damn about

you deluded

hand gripping his arm, the other his thigh in a horizontal