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

Captive Slave 126

Chapter 126

"Do you think he suspects?" the girl asked at last, breaking the silence.

Alviara shook her head slowly. "I doubt it. But then, who can truly know the workings of his mind?" A pause, "What is your

name

"Emeriel."

"Emeriel." The name was like a caress on Alviara's tongue. "Ah, the human prince? Stolen from court by the beast? The one whom a slave master met his end for daring to defile? It all makes sense now." The girl, Emeriel, swayed on her feet, her face pale and drawn.

Alviara reached out a hand to steady her. "Are you alright?"

"The feeding. It... uhh...."

"Blood drunk?" Alviara's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "You feel intoxicated?"

Emeriel let out a sheepish sigh. "A little."

"Huh. Guess what they say is true. Soulbonds really are the whole package," Alviara said in disbelief, "Well, human, I will be on my way. Tonight was... interesting. Let's do it again sometime

Alviara started to walk away, then paused, turning back. "Do you want my advise?"

Emeriel shrugged, her eyes still closed.

"Hide your identity as long as you can. Nothing good will come from the discovery of your secret. That male loved his bondmate deeply, and he lost her in a way you already know. If you ask me, it is probably best if His Grace never finds out. It would likely be in your best interest"

seems to have a hand here. Well, let fate play its part, but do not force Stay away from his bloodhost, she is a vixen who will tear you apart once she finds out what you are." She

AEKERIA

Amie in the bustling square, she watched

joyous laughter and excited chatter of the crowd were infectious, a chorus of "oohs" and "ahhs" rippled through the air. Ackeira's heart was filled with joy, now

surface of this euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her

chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded males of the fortress. Ackeira had found it hard to believe, but

by the shoulders and shake some sense into her.

lose

near him, always," Em had said in a soft, broken whisper, her eyes brimming with tears. "My heart aches for him. I yearn for him, like fire in my blood. Crave him so much. You would not understand, Ackeira" The fight had drained out of Ackeira. Because she really was beginning

and self-control when her own thoughts constantly returned to

her belly at

flickered through her mind,

nudge her. "You're lost in your

her cheeks flushing as her gaze returned to the

it not?" Amie sighed, her eyes sparkling with joy.

"Uh-huh-

her in his arms

piercing gray eyes staring down at her as if

into it. This is Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would sooner kill à humani

his touch lingered like a ghost of warmness refusing

It's Hamel. He is coming this way, Amie said in

with his shy smile and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have

delicate paper orbs protectively. "Not

float till

a knowing wink before disappearing into the

pretty tonight" His gaze lingered

It was nothing fancy, but i t was a far cry from the drab