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

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"Attempting to leave with us is impossible," Madam Livia continued. "It would mean the beast breaking free and our blood staining these walls. Besides, your relief is only temporary. You still need to endure this heat. If your legs brought you here, then your body has chosen the beast for its satisfaction. And I can only advise you to follow your body's lead."

Another terrifying growl echoed behind them. Emeriel glanced at it, her fear evident. "I have no idea what I was thinking." she whispered, helplessly.

"I have my speculations, but the truth is, I also have no idea what is happening. What I can tell you is that your mini-heats are becoming more frequent and intense. It won't be long before your first full heat comes. You must find a way to come clean with one of the grand lords before that happens, Madam Livia said.

"Because on that night, every Urekai male in this fortress will be able to smell you. And they will all come running. consumed by the desire to mount you. They will challenge and fight each other, and in these situations, they fight to the death. Then, countless males will mount you over the course of the three days it would take to sate your body. Now, imagine their feelings when the haze wears off and they discover your deception"

Emeriel swallowed tightly.

"Imagine what they would do when they find out that they killed each other because you were reckless enough not to protect them by telling them the truth about your gender?"

Emeriel couldn't fathom it. Just the thought of that scenario filled her with panic. What would she do?

She opened her mouth, but her eyes widened comically. "It's happening again. Please hold me tight."

Madam Livia and Amie held her tightly, but nothing could calm the storm raging within her.

The storm came, taking her away, the burning wave cresting inside her. She writhed and cried out as the storm broke repeatedly, until she was drenched in sweat...wailing, begging to be mounted.

"Shh," Madam Livia whispered in her ear, gently rocking her through the agonizing ordeal. "I'm here. I've got you."

Emeriel clung to the head maid, whimpering. They led her away, but Emeriel had no awareness of her surroundings. Every step was painful. The storm raged and broke within her until Emeriel lost all sense of time and place.

And when she finally came out the other side of that wave, she was inside the forbidden chambers, rocking on her hands and knees, ass in the air, crying for her beast.

She heard the growl first. Followed by the overwhelming heat of a massive presence surrounding her.

The beast was behind her, and Emeriel didn't bother to fight it. Not anymore.

ground, her knees pressing into the hard surface. She grasped her pussylips and pulled them apart, presenting to the beast. Offering

beast let out a primal roar that echoed through the

manhood nudged her, Emeriel was ready to be taken, With one powerful thrust,

The tension in her

of sensations intensified as the feral creature relentlessly and forcefully ravished

pain brought a

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transformed into pure pleasure.

felt stuffed.

pressed against her neck,

sent shivers through Emeriel's body, her nipples aching, her breath quickening. She

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rumble emanated from the beast's throat. Its sharp claws dug into her skin,

and out

need pressing within. Emeriel surrendered to it,

like that, she cried out. Embarrassment flooded over her. Where had

eyes wide with fear. What was he doing? Was he going to tear her apart? The beast took

The feral beast had brought her

was territorial about its domain, and anything entering without an invitation would be

entered her again, and all coherent thoughts vanished from her mind as another orgasm ripped through her. "Yesssss!"

her body, no longer moving, and her eyes rolled back

head.

through her, leaving her feeling lightheaded. She was fearful of passing out. Once the waves subsided, the pounding continued. The beast angled her hips and thrust deeper into her relentlessly, into her oversensitive body. The pleasure waned, replaced by

hurts," she cried out, but of course, the feral couldn't hear.

instincts.

way into her womb. With every plunge against