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

Chapter 738:

“Yes, he will.” Daemonikai deadpanned.

“Razarr, get up!” Zaiper bellowed even louder as he tried to resist, fingers scraping uselessly at the stone.

“Get up, right now!”

Daemonikai ate up the genuine pain in his voice like a meal, savoring it with great satisfaction.

Zaiper was yanked back to his feet, forced to retreat. Looking back, as his men dragged him away, crying and shouting like a crazed fool.

Daemonikai watched Zaiper as he witnessed Razarr taking his last painful breath. Zaiper’s roars hit the walls repeatedly, so damn painful, so damn fulfilling, as he was dragged into the night.

PRINCESS EMERIEL

“This one…” Emeriel lifted a small vial to her nose, the golden oil inside glowing in the sunlight.

“Sandalwood and amber—perfect for easing tension.”

Morina said, selecting another vial infused

does not cling

this?” Aekeira reached for a slender vial

Lady Morina noted with a

“I like it.”

had agreed to make this journey with them. She remembered the puffy redness around Morina’s eyes

had killed her only son had not been a human invader but Grand Lord

been three days since the court had heard the

days of

courts stood empty. Fields, once alive with labor and song,

All of Urai mourned.

Daemonikai had not left his bedchamber. He remained behind closed doors, beating himself

the moment he disappeared behind those doors. But she had given him the space

Except one day passed.

Then another.

Then the third.

sister. But Aekeira was struggling with the same feelings.