That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

CHAPTER 5

PRINCE EMERIEL

The night had descended upon them.

Aekeira's face turned pale upon hearing everything from Emeriel. She had not uttered a single word in hours. Instead, tears streamed down her eyes. Emeriel could hardly recognize Aekeira after the "treatment" Livia had given her.

Aekeira was incredibly beautiful, well-groomed, and all dressed up in that scanty piece of nothing.

He despised the purpose behind her transformation and dreaded the impending arrival of the Urekai guards, who would soon take her away.

"Let us escape," Emeriel suggested urgently. "This place is vast, and-"

Aekeira shook her head. "I cannot risk your life, Em. Grand Lord Vladya warned you about the severe consequences of attempting to escape. Moreover, if we're caught, they will undoubtedly discover your secret when they strip you down to whip you. It is simply not an option."

Emeriel approached his sister and shook her firmly. "Pull yourself together, Aekeira! You will be forced to serve a UREKAI in its BEAST FORM! One that has lost its sanity and has remained feral for over five hundred years! You cannot subject yourself to such a fate! You will die if you do this!" he screamed.

"We have no other choice!" Aekeira screamed right back, "I will not put you in danger, Emeriel. Can't you understand? You are my younger sister. Our parents risked everything to protect you, and I will do everything in my power to do the same. Not because you are a burden, but because I am your elder sister, and I love you dearly!"

Emeriel bit his lip, struggling to hold back tears. "And who will protect you, Aekeira? Who will ensure your safety?"

Aekeira's desperate arms grasped Emeriel, as she gazed into his eyes. "They must never discover you are a girl, Emeriel. Never! Neither the humans nor the Urekais must find out."

The door swung open, announcing Livia's return, accompanied by the young girl, Amie, and another group of Urekai soldiers.

"It is time. Let us proceed," Livia declared as her eyes widened. "It is inadvisable for you to touch her now. You do not want to leave your scent on her. Release her immediately." "What do you mean? What will happen if I touch my sister?" Emeriel asked, quickly pulling away.

"The beast must not detect any other scent on her. If it smells a scent it hates, it may become even more brutal-might even tear her apart. That is why you must not touch her, Emeriel." Livia nodded for the men to escort Aekeira out of the room, and Emeriel followed.

The journey was long and silent, involving a lot of twists and turns.

They passed by human slaves and Urekai maids within the vast fortress, but as they approached their destination, the faces grew scarce, and the surroundings became eerily quiet. Fear and goosebumps crept over Emeriel as they entered a haunting corridor.

A strange sensation fell over Emeriel, and the silence became almost deafening. It felt as though they were walking through a graveyard.

"This is as far as we go," Livia whispered at the entrance of the hallway. You can proceed from here, Aekeira."

Emeriel ignored the head maid's words about not touching his sister and gripped Aekeira's arm tightly.

"Don't do it," he pleaded, shaking his head vehemently.

Aekeira did not turn to look at him, as she gently pulled her hand away and continued forward.

.

their chambers, Emeriel began to

scratched his arm, feeling restless and

his sister to remain alive until the

wounded or in pain, it didn't matter, as long as she was alive. It might have been selfish of him, but he

Hot. So hot.

was burning

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PRINCESS AEKEIRA

darkness. Unable

could sense she was not alone. Something

spread across

began to undress. The Urekais possessed exceptional night vision, so Aekeira was certain this beast could see her

open to expose her privates

no consciousness within the beast. Only sex, bloodfeeding, and

let out a long breath trying to still her shaking

from you, his

just beyond them, reaching for her vaginal folds, spreading them apart as much as her position

rumbled from

cried out, startled. It sounded much closer than she

she stared ahead into the darkness,

had instructed her to maintain it for

her small hip. The

her breath,

sniffed her. Then, it

Took another sniff.

it had caught

think about it, the beast pressed its cold nose at

where Emeriel had held her

snarl

he mounted Aekeira,

screamed in agony as the large beast

pain excruciating, unlike anything

reverberated through the silence, shaking the

snarling. It wanted more of that scent. Annoyed,

inhuman, fast and forceful, as if

"Please!!!" she screamed, overwhelmed.