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.

doubt crossed Emeriel's

night?" Amie asked as they walked. "I overheard two maids from Blackstone conversing by the well. Apparently, Lord Vladya dismissed a Urekai

with the Urekai females in this fortress. They would give anything to capture his attention, no matter how little he was willing to grant them." She glanced at Emeriel.

Relief washed over Amic.

looking at her strangely. "Is something troubling

was already killing her, knowing she would soon deliver Prince 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

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softly, gesturing towards a weathered

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its roof thatched with golden straw, stood a shon distance away. The air hung heavy with the scent of 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

he was hoisted off the ground. Master

dripping with malice. "You've done well, Amie. Bringing him to me like a prized boar to the

her eyes widening in terror. Tears welled up,

step

her in disbelief. "Wh-what is the meaning

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

crushing down on her. Shamed in her throat, choking any attempt

another glance

s-sorry," she stammered, her voice barely audible. Shame spurred her bac step further, putting more distance between

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

tears finally spilling down her cheeks. Forgive me," she mumbled with a choked sob, before whirling around and fleeing the barn house.

metal gates of the forbidden chambers. His arms were crossed impatiently, and his

Lord," Livia's voice broke the silence.