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

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"At least try to sit down, Emeriel," Madam Livia said, as she had countless times before.

Emeriel ignored her. He felt as if he were being torn apart

from he inside.

Resisting the overwhelming urge to rip off his garments, keeping his body still fully clothed despite the discomfort. Instead, he paced back and forth, his breath coming in heavy pants.

Sweat poured from his feverish body, his trembling limbs unable to find relief. He walked unsteadily on shaky legs, his breasts aching and yearning to be freed from the constraints of the tight binds.

His intimate areas were soaked, his clitoris swollen and throbbing. Emeriel fought the urge to lay down, spread his legs, and touch himself until he climaxed. The urge was all-consuming, but he fought hard, his fingers twitching with the effort. Another contraction struck, this time, the intense pain was so sharp it ripped through his belly.

Emeriel screamed. Agony coursed through him, tearing at his belly from within. His vaginal passage convulsed and clenched, aching for a release that wouldn't come. Burning, as if it were engulfed in flames.

Frozen in place, Emeriel let out another piercing cry, as pain clawed at his womb, his tear-filled eyes fixed on the ceiling above as a terrifying growl echoed nearby.

It jolted Emeriel out of his painful haze before the spasms had even subsided. He frantically scanned his surroundings, startled by the sound. That growl sounded dangerously close.

A glance at Madam Livia confirmed it wasn't just his delirious mind playing tricks. The older woman had leaped out of bed, instantly on high alert.

"What is happening?!" Emeriel cried, his voice filled with desperation.

Another growl echoed through the air, even closer than before.

The blood drained from Madam Livia's face, her gaze fixed on the door. "The beast. It is approaching."

"What?!" Emeriel barely had time to process the information before the door burst open. Behind it stood the most terrifying creature he had ever seen.

It was the beast of his dreams.

Standing at least seven feet tall, the beast towered on its hind legs. A thick black mane framed its head, its brows furrowed over piercing yellow eyes. Its massive paws were adorned with long, razor-sharp claws that could easily tear through anything in its path. Its bronze body was muscular, covered in fur, its broad pectoral muscles clearly defined.

Even his dreams hadn't prepared him for its sheer size. Emeriel felt lightheaded, paralyzed with fear.

room, its movements graceful and

spines resembling a nightmarish saw, the very tip of the tail appeared as a pointed dagger. It swung swiftly and unpredictably as the beast

as still as a

it emitted a long, satisfied

that moment, Emeriel knew he was in grave danger. The beast had come here...specifically

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once more, emitting another low rumble that

of Lord Vladya, causing Emeriel to snap his head in that direction. Lord Vladya and Lord Ottai stood at the doorway. They

slowly, Livia," Lord Vladya instructed in a low tone, so as not to draw the beast's

room in silence, following the instructions carefully, but stayed by the

cast a perplexed look at Lord Vladya. "It sniffs him as if he is in

shook his head. He had no

as the beast pressed its firm

hands gripped Emeriel's lower belly, pulling him closer. Emeriel felt something hard poking his lower back. The organ felt gigantic. Intimidating. There was no way it could fit inside him. "H-help me, please." Emeriel

the two men, but Lord Vladya firmly held her back. "Let me go, need to reach my

will be killed," Lord Vladya warned Aekeira. "No one

tears in Emeriel's eyes and his trembling body. "Listen carefully, he began. "The beast has chosen you, little prince. I have no idea why, but it

continued. "If you fight or pull away, it will become more aggressive and will harm you severely. Its instincts are on high alert. Even if it bites, scratches, or claws at you, try your best not to fight back or trigger the hunter that

pressed firmly against her mouth, her eyes wide

it releases a copious amount of

presence of the beast seemed to have momentarily calmed his heat, but the underlying prickling sensation remained...just beneath his skin.

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emitting another low rumble that sent shivers down Emeriel's spine. He whimpered,

causing Emeriel to snap his head in that direction. Lord Vladya and Lord Ottai stood at

their faces. Behind them, Emeriel glimpsed his panicked sister, attempting to peer past their towering figures. "W-what

tone, so

in silence, following the instructions carefully, but stayed by the entrance. At the

a perplexed look at Lord Vladya. "It sniffs him as if