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

Chapter 566: He was here. Watching her. Hunting her.

Her breath quickened, her heart hammering erratically in her chest. She couldn't see him, but she felt him. Felt the familiar intensity of that gaze like a physical touch. She was the prey, and he was the predator.

Was it because she was Syren or his Soulbond? An urge suddenly slammed into her.

Run. And so, she bolted.

Emeriel's feet barely touched the ground as she sprinted through the woods, the trees whipping past in a blur. The wind roared in her ears, her hair streaming behind her like a banner. She ran as though the devil himself were on her heels.

A deep growl rolled through the air, sending a thrill down her spine.

She glanced around, eyes darting between the trees, but she couldn't tell where it was coming from. She didn't stop.

The memory of the last time she'd run like this surfaced. Three years ago, when assassins had chased her with the intent of ending her life, and she had outrun them all.

Does my beloved know I'm very good at this?

Smiling defiantly, she pushed herself harder, leaning into the wind. If her male wanted a hunt, she would give him one.

She felt exhilarated, laughter bubbling up as she moved with a speed and grace that came naturally to her.

"Come, my Grand King. Catch me if you can."

MISTRESS SINAI

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"You have a visitor," a soldier's voice called out, resounding down the corridor.

She shot up from the ground, her heart racing. Sinai moved so fast she nearly stumbled as she hurried toward the barricade.

"Who is it? Who-"

Grand Lord Zaiper came into view, walking with his usual air of superiority as he approached her cell. The excitement of seeing him was so great that Sinai found herself bouncing on her feet.

"Yes! Yes! I knew you would come for me!" she exclaimed, her voice high with relief. "What took you so long? I've been rotting in here!"

"Is that how you greet your ruler, Mistress?" Zaiper drawled, an arrogant smile curling his lips as he stopped in front of her cell. His eyes swept over her, taking in her disheveled state. "Well, well, well. I must say, this place does not look good on you."

"Stop with all the pleasantries, My Lord, and get me out of here," she grumbled, her tone laced with frustration. "I miss my bed, a proper bath. This place stinks. Please, get me out of here."

Zaiper tilted his head. "Surely you cannot be that naive, Sinai. You and I both know I can't release you. Daemonikai is the one punishing you. I might have been able to intervene if it were Ottai or Vladya, but not the Grand King."

Sinai gritted her teeth, her hands curling into fists at her sides. She knew that already, but the reminder made her venom spill. "Oh yes, I forgot. You don't have that much power. Daemonikai will always be the ultimate leader."

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