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

Chapter 89: In two swift strides, he was in front of her, his hand grabbing her hair and forcefully pulling her head back. "I don't care if you have lords wrapped around your little fingers. I don't care if you enchanted Zaiper. But how dare you bring that spell near me?"

"I'm not a witch, I am human! I didn't do anything!" He was the one bewitching her.

Why would she become wet for a despicable man like him? Why would the sight of his naked body make her feel all mushy and warm inside?

Speaking of his body. Her eyes lowered, and without her permission, they began to wander again. His chest hair was attractive, and those arms… Aekeira bit back a moan.

"Your scent has become stronger," he growled. His strong hand wrapped around her neck.

One moment, she was standing in the center of his domain, and the next, she was pinned against the wall. He surrounded her, his intense gaze fixated on her. "I speak about Zaiper, and your arousal grows? You are here… in my dominion, and you dare to think of him?" Wait. What? "No, I didn't think of him in that way, I swear!"

He ignored her, pressing his nose against her neck, taking a long inhale. "Your blood smells delicious. Tempting. Like Ambrosia. I could easily drain you dry. I've heard that humans look good when drained of every drop of their blood. All pale, beautiful, and lifeless." All the color drained from Aekeira's face. Horror filled her expression as she met those hard eyes. Arousal dissipated, and her body shook with fear.

"Zaiper told me that, you know." A cynical smile crossed his stony face. "He loves to bloodfeed from humans. You will probably get the same privilege the day you grace his bed."

His smirk disappeared abruptly, and he pulled back. "Now you dare to think of him here, in my domain?"

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Aekeira swallowed hard, her throat dry as if she had swallowed shards of glass. Why would he even ask when the answer was as meaningless to him as a whisper in the wind? He didn't care for her answers at all.

"I don't want Lord Zaiper," she whispered, her voice defeated.

"Liar. You called out for him. You stripped for him."

Vladya's hand parted her legs and caressed her wet area. His eyes darkened, and he looked positively furious. "Now, you're aroused for him? In. My. Chamber?"

Aekeira's mouth opened. But this time, she slammed it shut before a word could escape. She would rather die than admit she was actually aroused for him. For this cruel devil before her.

"Humans are disgusting. And with every less human in the world, Urekai is happier." He did not shout. In fact, there was no indication of the storm brewing inside him in his voice.

It was all calm and quiet. Deceptively so.

"All I think about when I see a human is how to make them suffer. How to kill and maim them. I never acted on it… they are not worth the time and effort. But you…" The gray part of his eyes had almost disappeared, until Aekeira believed she was staring into the eye of his beast. "How dare you invade my thoughts? You have no right to be there."

So many absurd accusations. Aekeira had no idea what she had done that was so wrong.

Heavens, he is as insane as the grand king.

There should have been two beasts locked up in the forbidden chambers because Grand Lord Vladya was just as mad. Fear kept her paralyzed against the wall.

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