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.

cell door slammed shut

Six months later

capital was packed to the brim. All the citizens of Urai, all the humans that remained, all the emissaries from the allied kingdoms

alive and relatively well. More or

soldiers had sewn him up. His limbs were bound with coarse thread, his skin rotting in some places, blackened by infection. Flies buzzed around his face. His body reeked of decay. But at least

eyes were sunken deep into his skull. His once

reduced to a crawling

have any

all… I… am sorry… for… what… I…

his vocal cords, and he ended up coughing uncontrollably. Perhaps they hadn’t healed, after

and carried out his task. A clean

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stone, rolling like meat across a butcher’s