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

Chapter 757:

Emeriel’s lips thinned.

“The Mage King suggested we use magic to find him,” Daemonikai went on. “He can weave the spell… but it would require me to be paralyzed for a full month.”

Emeriel was already shaking her head before he finished.

“I said no,” he told her. “I will not be crippled and bedridden while enemies roam free in my kingdom.”

Daemonikai reached out, smoothing a stray strand of her hair back to join the others. “So I will stick with the plan I have.” His fingers lingered a heartbeat longer than necessary. “Find Zaiper first. Once I have him, finding the sorcerer will be simple.”

“I agree.” Emeriel’s long lashes lowered, shadowing her gaze. “So, I’ve been thinking…” When she lifted her eyes again, there was resolve in them. “I wish to feed you properly.”

He opened his mouth, but she held up a hand.

feeding as you should.

remains. My blood still means something—because I am yours. With or without our bond, that

taking blood from her at an advanced stage could cause her discomfort. But what he’d neglected to remember was the rest of their counsel. If she found it comfortable, if she

the safe herbal concoctions the healers prepared for blood fortification. I

him, he wanted

his fangs. He missed it. Missed her—the rich, potent taste of her sliding down his throat instead of the teasing sip or two he’d

worked around a

more content at

surprised. But she recovered quickly. “Good. How do you want

the bed, standing

doing the thinking

he tried not to stare when she walked by—tried not to watch the sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts in her loose dresses, her wobbling ass. He averted his eyes

in a perpetual state of arousal around her. It was more torture than