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

Chapter 713
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Chapter 713: Shit. Sinai needed to tamp down her anticipation, excitement, and relief. Who would have thought that just when she was about to surrender, Fate would choose to smile upon her? It had been so long since she'd received the message that, at first, it had failed to register. But when it did, she had flown from her bed and readied herself with a speed she hadn't thought herself still capable of.

And now, she stood before the chamber where the soldier had escorted her, clad in one of her finest, most enticing nightrobes. One that clung to her body like a second skin, cut to reveal more than it concealed. Easy to slip from the shoulders. Easier still to discard entirely.

For effect, she had bathed herself in the oils of meccai leaves to deepen her blood's scent, making her more tempting. Divine.

"Enter." Sinai walked inside and quietly closed the door. The room was dark, with only the flicker of a single brazier near the bed.

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Daemonikai stood by the window, arms crossed, his back to her.

"Take off your clothes. Get on the bed. Present to me." Good news had never sounded better. Nothing had ever sounded better.

Her arousal was lightning-fast as she slipped the thin straps from her shoulders. The robe pooled at her feet.

The temptation to ask what had changed was strong. Not long ago, this smale had looked her dead in the eyes and told her he wanted nothing to do with her. So what had changed? Sinai bit down on her tongue. She would not ask. She would not ruin this moment with foolishness. Not when she had cso far. She was so close.

Whatever it was that had shifted in him had brought him to her, and she would not risk shattering it.

For the first tin longer than she could remember, she stood bare before him—and it had nothing to do with feeding him in the ways of old.

Check what's new on g@lThis time, there was no Evie stretched seductively across the bed, stealing the moment from her.

No, tonight was just the two of them.

She climbed onto the bed and settled herself as ordered. Arching her back, she offered herself to him. Open. Ready.

"All yours," she purred.

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GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI Grand King Daemonikai left the window and stood behind the female presenting herself to him.

He had chosen Sinai for a reason. Two birds with one stone-satisfy both lusts-sex and blood-in one act. Efficient. Necessary.

Yet he was at war with himself.

As he walked to this chamber, he had dreaded doing this. But now, om standing behind Sinai, Staring at her body and everything she was offering, nothing had prepared him for how repulsed he would feel.

Yes, he knew he didn't want this. Emeriel was all he desired. But he hadn't expected to feel so... En.

nauseated.

Sinai was ready for him. Wet and open. Her body arched, legs parted... every inch of her beckoned him to take. Yet his stomach twisted, and his skin crawled.