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

need something that soothes but does not cling

Aekeira reached for a slender vial

Morina noted with

“I like it.”

make this journey with them. She remembered the puffy redness around Morina’s eyes when they had sought her out that morning—eyes that had wept for

who had killed her only son had not been a human invader but Grand Lord Zaiper. How could any Urekai comprehend

three days since the court had heard

of

were shuttered. The courts stood empty. Fields, once alive with labor and

All of Urai mourned.

He remained behind closed

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

Except one day passed.

Then another.

Then the third.

had settled in her so deeply that she confided in her sister. But Aekeira was struggling with the same feelings. Lord Vladya had withdrawn into