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"

his bloodhost, she is a vixen who will tear you apart once

AEKERIA

would be. Standing beside Amie in the bustling

dreams, transforming the square into a canvas of light and color. The joyous laughter and excited chatter of the crowd were infectious, a chorus of "oohs" and "ahhs" rippled through the air.

euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her gut

Em's daring act of serving the king's dinner, a maid going into full heat, and the chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded males of the fortress. Ackeira had found it hard to believe, but not as hard as she had found Em's confession about

shoulders and shake some sense into her. To protect her from

lose your

"My heart aches for him. I yearn for him, like fire in my blood. Crave him so much. You

she to preach caution and self-control when her own thoughts constantly returned to

bloomed in her belly at the mere thought

bloodfeeding flickered through her mind, raising

"You're lost in your own world again And why

as her gaze returned to the kaleidoscope

eyes sparkling with

"Uh-huh-

Cradled her in

her, lifting her in the woods. Those piercing gray eyes staring down at her as if

talking about, remember? He would sooner kill à humani than care for one. Do NOT do

memory of his touch lingered like

is coming this way,

with his shy smile and dimpled cheeks Hi.

orbs protectively. "Not

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

wink before disappearing

tonight" His gaze

fancy, but i t was a far cry from the drab slave uniforms they usually