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

Captive Slave 88

Chapter 88

What just happened? Ackeira wondered, her body and soul wracked with pain. Everywhere hurts. She had come dangerously close to passing out.

Her chamber door opened once again, and her heart impulsively reached out in desperation, wishing for Lord Vladya's

"Keira"" A familiar voice reacheiber cars.

A breath of relief left her. "Em?" she croaked.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm here for you." Emeriel climbed into bed beside her and hugged her tightly. "He won't hurt you anymore. I saw him leave","

Her younger sister murmured soothingly, gently patting her hair Emeriel's body trembled, and Aekeira could hear the strain in her voice. "It's okay, I've got you. I'm sorry I can't protect you from this. I wish I could."

How could Aekeira express to her sister that, despite the pain he had caused, she secretly longed for Lord Vladya to return?

How could she explain that, even in the midst of her hurt, she still yearned to feel his touch, to have him inside her again?

Something was seriously wrong with her.

Aekeira buried her face in Emeriel's throat and let her tears flow freely.

AMIE

The day bled into dusk, casting long shadows that stretched from the looming towers of Ravenshadow fortress like grasping fingers. Amie walked with Emeriel along one of the many winding paths leading away from the sprawling fortress. "Where did you say we were headed again?" Emeriel asked. Dust rose from the path with each step, swirling around their ankles like a smoky haze.

"To the barn, my lady. Madam Livia said you should assist me in milking the cows, Amie replied.

crossed Emeriel's

maids from Blackstone conversing by the well. Apparently, Lord Vladya dismissed a Urekai maid to go mount a human royal." "Is

They would give anything to capture his attention, no matter how

Relief washed over Amic.

her strangely. "Is something

Emeriel to Master Boris. But the added guilt of doing so shortly after Lord Vladya had mounted her was simply too much for Amie to bear. It was at small comfort that it was not she who had been

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have arrived." Amie announced softly, gesturing towards

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hay and livestock, mingling with the rhythmic stirrings of the animals. Shafts of golden sunlight seeped through the gaps in the aged wood, creating patterns upon the earthen floor below. Amie led Emeriel towards the doors, their hinges groaning in protest as they creaked open. As they stepped inside, a large hand, shot out from

hoisted off the ground. Master Boris loomed over him,

"You've done well, Amie. Bringing him to me

terror. Tears welled up, blurring her vision as she

step

disbelief. "Wh-what is the meaning of this,

arm. The man's gaze burned into Emeriel, a mix of raw lust and barely contained anger blazing within. "You stopped working

the weight of her betrayal crushing down on her. Shamed in her

explanation She stole another glance at Emeriel, his

barely audible. Shame spurred her bac

I'm begging you!" Emeriel tried to lunged towards Amie, but Master Boris dug his fingers into his skin. Master Boris shot Amie a withering glance,

she mumbled with a choked sob, before whirling around and fleeing

forbidden chambers. His arms were crossed impatiently, and his gaze pierced through the open oak door at the

Livia's voice broke the silence. "You sent for