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

Chapter 755:

Daemonikai scowled. “Enough.”

“No, not enough. Oh, fuck this,” Vladya snarled, catching Daemonikai by the arm and dragging him into a shadowed alcove beyond the watchful eyes of the soldiers. “It’s been two months, Daemon. Two months since your last proper bloodfeeding. Feeders don’t count. Sipping from Emeriel to give her pleasure doesn’t fucking count—not when you won’t truly drink from her because you’re worried about her condition.”

Daemonikai’s silence only made Vladya angrier.

“I’m worried about you, Daemonikai. You need to fuck. You need to feed. Properly.” Vladya punctuated the words. “It’s been ages, your body is demanding it.”

Irritation flashed across Daemonikai’s face. “Watch your tongue.”

“I won’t,” Vladya shot back, stepping in close. “Because I’m not speaking to you as your Second. I’m speaking to you as a male who’s watching his best friend lose control. A male who refuses to watch you destroy yourself. You can glare at me all you want. I see it already—you’re slipping. I saw the way you fought the ferals tonight. It wasn’t skill. It wasn’t strategy. It was savage. You enjoyed it.” His eyes searched Daemonikai’s, unflinching. “I saw the smirk on your face as you bathed in their blood. You tore them apart even when they were already dead—limb from limb. Like a mindless, bloodthirsty feral.”

Daemonikai’s nostrils flared.

watch you go feral again!” Vladya shouted, red-faced. “You want revenge; I do too. That’s why I’ve ridden

wearing you down. We’re always one step behind. By the time we reach each hideout, they’re gone, and I understand your frustration. Truly, I do. But we will catch them.” Vladya gripped Daemonikai’s shoulders hard, giving him a sharp

But until we do, we

“Listen, Vladya—”

your problems with Emeriel are, nor do I care about your reservations over fucking with another female. You’re standing on the edge of full-blown madness, and I will NOT stand by and watch it happen. If I must drug you, tie you down, and throw every willing female in the kingdom over you to satisfy your sexlust, I fucking will.” He leaned in closer, snarling, his face inches from Daemonikai’s. “And I will have a line of fifty feeders waiting after

the latest

dropped open, stunned

his chest heaving as he glared at him, breathing hard. “Get a healer for your wounds, get more feeders to satisfy the taste, and have sex, Daemonikai. These are your priorities now, not another bloody ride at dawn.” Finally, he stepped back. “Calm your damn beast or I will take matters into

on his heel and stalked

alone in the