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

Chapter 893:

Daemonikai wiped his hands with a cloth and turned around. “My work here for today is done. Prepare the next two ferals.”

“No! Please, no!” Zaiper moaned.

A guard hesitated. “Your Grace… he might die. His body is failing, and he needs to feed on blood. Perhaps a few days to recover?”

Daemonikai turned and looked at the trembling shell of what had once been an alpha.

He considered it.

Then he smiled. “No, he’ll be fine. Bring them.”

Zaiper screamed as the guards moved, but Daemonikai didn’t look back.

door slammed shut with

Six months later

to the brim. All the citizens of Urai, all the humans that remained, all the emissaries

on the scene, alive and

bound with coarse thread, his skin rotting in some places, blackened by infection. Flies buzzed around his face. His body reeked of

sunken deep into

a crawling echo of

have any last

all… I… am sorry…

cut his vocal cords, and he ended up coughing uncontrollably. Perhaps

placed his sword and carried out his task.

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fell onto the stone, rolling like meat across