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

Captive Slave 79

Chapter 79 EMERIEL

That night, after a grueling shift, Emericl was trudging back to his chambers when a breathless slave intercepted him. "Emeriel, have you heard

"Heard what?" Emeriel asked.

"Your sister- they took her to Greyrock. Guards dragged her away!"

The words hit Emeriel like a physical blow. "What?" Blood roared in his cars, drowning out everything else.

In a hurry, he sprinted towards the southern wings, directly towards Aekeira's room. But she was nowhere to be found. "Ackeira?" his voice echoed in the hollow space, each unanswered call tightening the knot of fear in his gut. Panic welled up inside him as he rushed out, determined to find his sister.

Perhaps the slave was mistaken? Ackeira couldn't have been taken to the northern wings so abruptly, could she!

Yet, despite his attempts to convince himself otherwise, a knot of dread coiled in his stomach. Lord Zaiper desired Ackeira, and this was the perfect opportunity to get to her, especially with Lord Vladya away until tomorrow.

"Gods, what do I do?" Emeriel choked out the words, trying desperately to quell his rising panic. What would be the rational course of action? He shouldn't just rush into Greyrock domain, right? Reason screamed at him to stay put. Lord Vladya had been clear that he shouldn't leave Blackstone.

But this was Ackeira they were talking about. Zaiper wasn't just cruel, he was a monster. He would subject his sister to untold suffering. A grand lord who was notorious for not only hurting slaves but also killing them.

Every instinct to protect his sister urged him forward, and despite the terror clawing at him, his feet obeyed. Emeriel sprinted towards the northern wings, knowing he was running towards the heart of danger, GRAND LORD ZAIPER

Grand Lord Zaiper stood near the dungeon entrance, his gaze locked on the girl huddled within. Even in her fear, she radiated a fragile beauty.

The prettiest little thing he had ever laid his eyes on with her. Zaiper could clearly see her appeal.

a ripe fruit ready for his taking. It was no wonder Vladya was smitten

Vladya, plucked at his strings, just to see that flicker of desire ignite in those cold eyes. And Vladya had never failed to deliver, all because of

human is capable of

from the plan wouldn't hurt. Perhaps he would kill the young prince and still

a low whisper. "The boy

Fetch him. Bring him to my chambers... and the princess as well." He was already imagining the

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mind, Razare. The plan remains intact, but Eve come to the realization that I no longer care if the girl witnesses her brother's death. His voice, cold and sharp as a blade, sliced through the heavy silence. "Her life dangles from. my fingertips. One whisper of defiance, and 1 will gut her but not before I subject her to agonies she cannot begin to fathom. His eyes pierced her, savoring the way her skin paled a

of his wrist, he strode away. "Bring them both to

EMERIEL

He was surprised to see how the sentries merely glanced at

neared the passage leading to Grand Lord Zaiper's

your presence," they declared, their voices devoid of warmth. Their hands gripped his arms. firm and unyielding, as they marched

discreet side door, into the heart of Lord Zaiper's abode. The grand bedchamber oozed wealth and power, every surface

forced to his knees. Emeriel bowed his head, the thick silence pressing down on him. The soldiers

voice slithered through the room, smooth and

"Yes, your highness."

slaves are not permitted to wander territories

your highness. I was... I was searching for my sister Emeriel's

and Aekeira was shoved

Aekeira was alive. A flicker

knelt beside him, her eyes wide