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

Chapter 849 Chapter 849: "...preparing for war while the rest of the kingdom slept." Another crash, another object shattered. "I trained them all in silence while the world turned a blind eye. My soldiers. My effort. And what did it leave me? A pile of corpses! All for one mission, one single mission: to kill a human woman!" The fury in his voice intensified. Another burst of sound followed... heavier this time, splintering wood perhaps. "HOW DOES THIS MAKE ANY SENSE?!" Sinai pressed her lips tightly. He was unraveling. Completely deranged.

"We almost managed to capture the girl," said Kady, the soldier who seemed to have replaced Razarr. "But the Great King arrived. And not only him, but also the Third Ruler. I saw from a distance. Our men never stood a chance." "Fifty trained warriors," Zaiper spat. "Armed with lethal vials capable of bringing down our kind. And not one of them could finish off two males?" His voice dropped into a menacing growl. "And you, Kady? Hiding on a hill, watching your comrades die, then slinking back here with nothing but your worthless life. No corpse. No capture. No information.

Nothing." "But my lord-" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findηʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. A sharp slap and the sound of a body hitting the floor cut him off. Sinai shuddered. He had lost his mind. What in the hell had she been thinking, coming to him for protection? This man was insane. "I have no army!" Zaiper paced heavily across the creaking floor. "A king without-" "Throne! No soldiers! Useless!" He exhaled sharply. "At the very least, tell me she was harmed.

That something happened to the abomination growing inside her." "One of ours roughed her up before the Great King arrived," Kady said. A low voice followed. "That's the kind of news I-" "But... the Great King came before any lasting damage could be done." Ł∆†€$Ŧ ¢ħ∆₽ŧ€Ř$ įŋ glovєlo Something heavy crashed to the floor. "Your men are worthless. Every single one. Now they're nothing but a pile of rotting, useless corpses. Razarr would have succeeded. He would not have failed me." A pause. "Tell me, Kady, how can someone like him be dead...

and you still alive?" "I beg your forgiveness, Your Majesty," came the emotionless reply. . . .