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

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Chapter 21 MERILYN

A heavily pregnant Urekai woman paused at the entrance to the corridor leading to the chambers of the Grand Lord of Blackstone. She turned to her male companion. "I shall continue from here"

The male, a Urekai high lord and her bondmate, looked at her gently. "I understand. I will wait for your return here. Go and answer your master's summons.

She gave him a soft smile before continuing down the corridor, the faint sounds of celebration still echoing in the distance. When she reached the sturdy oak door, she knocked once and waited calmly. "Enter, Merilyn," a deep, familiar voice called from inside.

Merilyn stepped into the room, closing the door beliind her. Bowing respectfully, she greeted, "My lord."

Grand Lord Vladya, who stood facing the window, turned to glance at her over his shoulder. A small smile touched his lips as he looked at her.

"No need for formalities tonight." His eyes softened warmly. "Even heavy with child, you are as beautiful as ever, Merl."

A soothing smile spread across her face as she stepped further into the room. "I am not sure if that is a compliment, Vlad. I look like a watermelon. Had you called me seven months ago, you might have seen me in a better state." "You look stunning now. Besides, I am Henry keeps you quite busy."

sure

"Never too busy to nourish my master," she replied firmly. As she approached, he wrapped her in a warm embrace and kissed her forehead tenderly. "Henry and I worry about you, my lord."

eyes

"Do not worry. You have your baby to think about. Have I told you how happy I am for you?" He pulled back, his holding a rare gentleness reserved for his bloodhost. "You and Henry worked so hard to conceive, and now the little one is here." "Three hundred and eighty-four years," she corrected with a soft smile. "It is hard to forget when one counts each day with so much hope."

"I understand. So, you need not worry about this grumpy old male. I have simply been busy, that is all," Vladya assured her. Merilyn let out a sigh. "You know that food can only give temporary energy and is never enough for alphas. You need blood regularly. Why risk turning feral when I am always ready to feed you? I am just a few miles away."

That was Merilyn. Always caring, always concerned, always doing her best to care for him.

Lord Vladya felt true joy knowing she carried a child after so many years of trying. She would undoubtedly be a wonderful mother.

feeding and stayed in control," he reminded

during that time. The terrible headaches nearly broke him, and his health suffered greatly until he finally called for his bloodhost." Merilyn's smile faded into a worried expression. "You do not have a bondmate, dear Vlad.

A human female?

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EMERIEL

down on her. Pain shot through her body, especially in her lower

beast's deep growl brought the memories

growled in warning. Its shaft sawed in and out of her, as if it wanted to own her inside. Emeriel could no longer feel her heat, but the beast clearly wasn't done with her. Its manhood pressed against that strange gland

over her. The beast stabbed her there with its thick organ, particularly hitting

her throat as an orgasm tore through her body, shaking her with its intensity. Her body clenched. tightly around the thick shaft, milking her

out of her, Emeriel

way out, only to slam it back in, hitting a bump deep inside her that made her see red. And,

wailed, her fingers clutching the sheets. Again and again he thrust in, hitting the same spot deep

welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks with each hard thrust of its

I'm going to die

penetrate her womb, but since she was not on full heat, the spongy mouth of her

not care. It thrust into her ruthlessly. Mercilessly. As if it wanted to batter

oh gods," she wailed, writhing beneath the mighty beast. As a syren, her body would open to accommodate his size without being

agony. Even as her syren gland desperately pumped out more fluid, her body hurt as if she were being boiled in scalding oil. A loud roar ripped from the feral's throat, stilling as

Just an overpowering and inexplicable feeling that flooded her senses. It

sensations. But the beast roughly pulled her back, pinning her down with its paws, forcing her to

She wailed. Shrieked. Screamed.

its member, Emeriel's arms gave way, and

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