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

Chapter 867:

Zaiper staggered where he stood and received a punch to the stomach.

“And it was very meticulous,” Daemonikai clicked his tongue softly. “Three scrolls. Three different messenger birds. Sent from three different outposts. I wonder if the number was symbolic.”

“I can’t…” Zaiper rasped. “Are you telling me… that she… Sinai?”

“Yes,” Daemonikai nodded calmly. “And I’m grateful. Because now, at last, I have you within my reach. When I’m done with you, Zaiper… you’ll wish I had killed you at the trial. You’ll wish your life had ended before today began.”

“Why don’t we start now?” Behind him, Azrael’s voice was low and hungry. “I wouldn’t mind joining the fun.”

“No. Not yet.” Daemonikai nodded toward the sky. “Not under that.”

The eclipsed moon hung like a burning wound: beautiful, cursed, and cruel.

are weakening him tonight. I don’t want him dead yet. That doesn’t fit

at him without blinking. Then

and the crack of a bone—his nose—rang clearly. He choked, blood flooding his throat. He struggled to swallow it, then collapsed against the

his mouth. He

distant, fading, like thunder after a storm

Boots approached.

saw was the moon, shining like an eye that had witnessed

OF

to the werewolf king and extended

check

king took it with a firm nod. “Anything

I fought those bloodsuckers, and you came to my aid, everything changed. We may