That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate novel Chapter 185

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The floodgate of tears spilled over, bathing her red cheeks. 

“It grew stronger, and stronger, what were you thinking!?” His fists clenched at his sides as he paced the room. “If I had known who you were, we would have never gotten together. I would have avoided this by all means. I would damn well never have touched you during your heat.” 

Emeriel recoiled as if he had slapped her. 

But all Daemonikai saw was the reality of their situation. It crashed into him like an avalanche. 

He would have to mate again. The wide hole in his heart where his family used to be still gaped open, growing wider with every passing day. And now, he would have to do it all over again 

Despair turned his stomach. “I cannot do this.” The very idea of risking his heart once again sickened him. “I will not do this.” 

EMERIEL 

One would think that after hurting so much, for so long, over the same reason, Emeriel would have developed some immunity to this pain in particular. But one would be wrong. 

kind of 

Nothing could have prepared Emeriel for the depth of the agony that came with her beloved’s words, no matter how much she had expected them. 

She had expected his rejection, expected him to push her away. But what she had not expected was the sheer passion behind every syllable. The raw, abject sincerity, the coiled rage, as he told her, in no uncertain terms, that he did not want her. 

Emeriel shattered. 

The words sliced her to pieces, cutting deeper than she thought words ever could. She had prepared herself for this moment, or at least she thought she had. But seeing the conviction, the determination, watching the flickers of yellow come and go in his eyes as his beast hovered just beneath the surface, mad as hell just like the man himself–it was too much. Stop. Please stop. 

His restless feet came to a stop and he faced her once more. “I lost everything, Galilea. Everything that ever mattered to me is gone. For millennia, my family were my light, they were everything I knew, and I lost them. They took my life, my heart and soul.” 

To be loved like this, what would it feel like 

Emeriel would never know. 

She grabbed at her chest, trying to physically hold herself together. As if clutching her heart could somehow soothe the river of pain flowing from it. It did not help. Nothing could. 

The ache was too great, it was simply too much. And it wasn’t just hers–it was his. 

From the moment Emeriel rose from sleep, she had felt his anguish. Even when he tried to be calm, when he battled to keep it contained, she had felt every misery, every anger and sorrow he carried. Speaking of his family, had her nearly suffocating, as though she, too, were being buried under it. Crushing and merciless, until Emeriel could no longer tell where his pain ended and hers began. 

Please, stop, I beg of you. 

“All that is left is this… this rage. Bitterness. All that is left is this need to destroy, and gods, do I wish to massacre every single human and Bathe. In. Their. Blood.” His eyes turned bloodshot he began to pace again. “I will not take a mate, and I 

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certainly will not take a human mate. I will kill us both before I let that happen. Put me out of my misery and send you back to whatever creator thought it would be fun to do this! Be it Ukrae, the Fates, or the damn Moon Goddess!” 

“Daemon—” Emeriel took a step closer. My heart. Heavens, my heart…