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"

vixen who will tear you apart once she finds out what you are." She turned

AEKERIA

beside Amie in the bustling square, she watched in awe as hundreds

and dreams, transforming the square into a canvas of light and color. The joyous laughter and excited chatter of the crowd were infectious, a

grating worry twisted

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

and shake some sense into her. To protect her from her own reckless heart. "What if he found out? Are you

to lose your

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

self-control when her own thoughts constantly returned to Lord

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

sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered through her mind, raising goosebumps along her

"You're lost in your own

herself, her cheeks flushing as her gaze returned to the kaleidoscope of lights: above.

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

"Uh-huh-

her in his

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

it. This is Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would sooner kill à humani than care for one. Do NOT

memory of his touch lingered like a ghost of

coming this way, Amie said in

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

head, clutching the delicate paper orbs protectively. "Not

will float till morning. You can take

Arkeira a knowing wink before

tonight" His gaze lingered on her

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