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

Chapter 778:

As he entered the court corridors, Ottai spotted him immediately and beamed. “Congratulations.”

Soon after, Vladya joined them, looking both relieved and pleased. Daemonikai wasn’t sure what gave it away—whether it was the ease in his muscles, the subtle satisfaction clinging to his every step, or the unmistakable calm that had settled over his presence—but both men had seen it. They knew his instincts had been sated, that his bond with Emeriel had returned.

“You have no idea how glad I am,” Ottai said, his voice carrying emotion. Daemonikai snorted. “I think I do, actually. It’s written all over your face, Ottai.”

He turned to him. “How is Morina?”

Ottai grimaced. “Full heat recovery is a bitch, but she’s doing better now, thank Ukrae. I hate seeing her in pain.”

“Don’t we all,” Daemonikai murmured, clasping Ottai’s shoulder.

Daemonikai glanced over at

want to apologize for the other night,” Vladya said. “For the way I spoke

you by the balls now, doesn’t she?” Daemonikai arched a brow. “Since when do you apologize for being a

his eyes. “I’m trying to be mature, and you’re ruining

I wanted to deck you. And I probably would have if I’d woken up this morning the same male

the bond is really

can,” Daemonikai smiled, placing a hand

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shielding?” Vladya chuckled. “That’s not very responsible of

him wasn’t the most enjoyable experience, but Daemonikai owned it with a grunt. “Give me a damn break. I haven’t felt this

private quarters—whether with a partner or a bloodhost. In public, shielding was required. Leaving it open meant exposure, feeling your bonded’s emotions in real time, which could easily distract from