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"

fate 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 turned to face the exit, but looked back. "Stay safe, and I wish you luck, human. With a male like the

AEKERIA

everything Aekeira had imagined it would be. Standing beside Amie in the bustling square,

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 understanding the allure

of this euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her gut whenever her

reached her ears. Em's daring act of serving the king's dinner, a maid going into full heat, and the chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded

shake some sense into her. To protect her from her own reckless heart. "What if

to lose

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

preach caution and self-control when her own thoughts

warmth that bloomed in her belly at the mere thought of him was

sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered through

her. "You're lost in your own world again And why that secret

her cheeks flushing as her gaze returned to

sparkling with joy. "I have never seen slaves

"Uh-huh-

carried her. Cradled her in his

the woods. Those piercing gray eyes staring down at her as if she was all that

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

lingered like a ghost of warmness refusing to

is coming this way, Amie said in a hushed

with his shy smile and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you not floated your lantern

the delicate paper orbs protectively. "Not yet. I'm not ready to let it

smile widened. "Lanterns will float till morning. You can take

Arkeira a knowing wink before disappearing into the

pretty tonight" His gaze lingered on her

smoothed down the simple fabric. It was nothing fancy, but i t was a far cry from the drab slave