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

Chapter 825:

“I don’t feel those petty things!” he mocked.

Fine. Very well. Now dust off whatever grand emotion you’re holding onto and act like the man you claim to be.

She folded her arms across her chest.

“How far are we from that refuge you keep talking about? Is it really worth the risks we take every night?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he called for the guards and ordered a bath to be prepared, stripping off the filthy clothes he’d worn for days.

That eased some of Sinai’s fury. Finally.

She hated to admit it, but she was beginning to regret following him. At the time, she had been too afraid of being discovered. And once she exposed herself, she had no choice but to flee alone or go with Zaiper.

But she had severely underestimated how deeply Razarr’s death would affect him.

the shadows like a ghost, he was locked in a windowless room, brooding in silence, drinking blood as if

for a man who claimed to feel nothing. Daemonikai

now he was moving. Taking

But steps,

sat on the edge of the bed,

the guards. “Let some light and air into

Zaiper didn’t protest.

counted that as

Great King Daemonikai was in an excellent

court, he leaned down

traces of exhaustion were softened by her scent and the rekindled bond

the halls of the

smiled broadly.

“Congratulations.”