That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Slave Mate Novel

Chapter 382: If what Lady Morina said was true, Aekeira did not want her sister to use them. Not after everything she went through during her last heat.

"Don't use it, Em. When we are on the road, throw it out the carriage window."

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

Zaiper stood at the window of the highest tower, gazing down at the world far beneath his feet. He was happy. No, that word was not enough. He was elated. In fact, his joy was a torrent he couldn't hope to put into mere words. Why hadn't he seen it sooner? The girls' departure was the best thing that had happened since Daemonikai's return.

Why had he ever doubted fate's favor? That fickle bitch had, in fact, stood by his side all along, extending her blessed hands like a lover's caress. Those females were gone, and with them, whatever remained of those two males.

Everyone had been too blind to see that Emeriel had been all that stood between Daemonikai and his descent into mad grief, while Aekeira had kept Vladya from tipping into insanity. With both females gone…

Zaiper grinned as he watched the scene below. Maids and soldiers danced around the bonfire, their laughter and cheers drifting up to his ears. The courtyard was alight with celebration.

Today marked the start of a new era. A rewriting of history. His history. He would be the winner after all.

It was only a matter of time before Daemonikai and Vladya were gone for good. And then? Everything he had ever desired would be within his grasp. He would become the sole ruler of Urai.

"Oh, fate. You have always been with me, have you not? You were with me five hundred years ago, just as you are now." He clicked his tongue. "I apologize for ever doubting you, my love."

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All he had to do now was wait. Daemonikai's guilt would be his undoing, his soul lost forever.

And Daemonikai would never know the part Zaiper had played in that eclipse moon night.

No, his secrets were buried deep. Locked away under layers of shadows, hidden under rock as though they had never existed.

Zaiper still remembered Myka's fierce resistance. The look of sheer betrayal and horror as Zaiper's sword pierced the boy's flesh.

And how could he forget Evielyn's anguished screams as she watched life drain from her son, only to meet the same fate by his blade?

Yes, it was him. All this, was all him.

But Daemonikai would die, and Vladya would descend into madness, and neither would ever know the truth.

And he, Zaiper, would stand victorious in the end. The ultimate ruler.

Grand Lord Zaiper laughed.

WATCH OUT FOR PART 3

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Just as Book 1 set the stage for Book 2, Book 3 now lays the foundation for Book 4, which will wrap up the entire series. What this means is that Book 3 is not just a continuation-it is a whole new beginning. A fresh buildup.

At times, the pacing may feel slow, but that's likely because it's being released chapter by chapter instead of as a full book.

Every event unfolds with purpose. Nothing happens without reason, and in time, those events will come together as the series progresses.

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