Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 719

Chapter 719: Give The Command

"Good boy," Azula whispered, running her fingers down Aldric’s chest. "Now, show me just how devoted you can be. Release me."

Aldric moved toward her chains, his hands reaching for the key he had pulled from his pocket. But as he began to unlock them, his eyes flickered between dull obedience and fierce recognition, his mind battling to reclaim his will from her command.

Azula, sensing her power over him weakening, lunged for the keys, but Aldric was quicker. His eyes blazed with realization and fury. "You bitch! You’re a fucking succubus!" he snarled.

Rage coursed through Aldric. His grip tightened around her neck, pinning her to the bed with such force that the bedframe creaked. Azula thrashed beneath him, clawing at his arms, but he was unyielding, his face contorted with a mix of betrayal and anger.

Fearful that he would truly kill her, Azula stopped struggling. Her demeanor shifted, and she pleaded in Islinda’s pitiful voice, "Don’t kill me, Aldric. Please, I’m sorry."

Aldric froze. The sight of Islinda’s face, even possessed by a demon, made his resolve falter. His grip slackened, the realization that he couldn’t murder his mate searing his conscience. He jerked away from her, recoiling as if he had been burned.

The moment his hand left her throat, Azula’s face twisted into a mocking grin. She laughed, a sound dripping with malice and triumph, relishing in his torment.

"The hell," Azula laughed mockingly at him." You are really in love with her. " Her expression suddenly turned stern," Yet, you treated her like crap. "

Aldric growled at her." Shut up! You know nothing about us!"

"Oh. I know plenty." Azula chuckled, leaning back against the bed knowing she was in control of this conversation, "I know you love fucking her." Azula purred, now grabbing and kneading her breast.

At once, Aldric looked away, having learned his lesson the hard way. He didn’t much about Succubus demons, but it was common knowledge they were creatures of lust, deriving their powers from it. But what he couldn’t understand was what this one was doing inside Islinda’s body.

"Where is Islinda? What did you do with her?" Aldric’s jaw tightened, his fists clenching at his sides. Here he was trapped in a pathetic battle with a creature who knew exactly how to exploit his very weakness. One who possessed his very weakness.

"She’s dead."

"Liar."

Azula shrugged, "Believe whatever you want."

Aldric’s patience snapped as Azula’s mocking laughter filled the room. His fury intensified with her nonchalance towards his demand. He stormed over to the bed, his voice a menacing growl, "Where is she?!"

Azula, still sprawled provocatively on the bed, looked up at him with a smirk. "You really think you scare me, Aldric? You’re pathetic."

"I will kill you if I have to," Aldric threatened, his hands trembling with restrained rage.

Azula chuckled, her eyes glittering with cruel amusement. "You’re a liar. You wouldn’t dare harm your precious Islinda. You’re too weak."

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