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"

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 grand

AEKERIA

in the bustling square, she watched in awe as hundreds of lanterns ascended into the

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

of this euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her

the chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded males of the fortress. Ackeira had found it hard to believe, but not as hard

Emeriel! What were you thinking?" Ackeira hissed reproachfully. She had wanted to grab Em by the shoulders and shake some sense into her. To protect her from her own reckless heart. "What if

lose

whisper, her eyes brimming with tears. "My heart aches for him. I yearn for him, like fire in

and self-control when her own thoughts constantly

in her belly at the mere thought

their sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered

your own world again And why that

nothing" Arkeira quickly composed herself, her cheeks flushing as her gaze returned to the kaleidoscope

sparkling with joy. "I

"Uh-huh-

Vladya had carried her. Cradled her in

of those strong arms encircling her, lifting her in the woods. Those piercing gray eyes staring down at her as if she was all that muttered

you doing. Aekeira! Do NOT read into it. This is Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would

memory of his touch lingered like a ghost of warmness

He is coming this way, Amie said in a hushed

smile and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you not

orbs protectively. "Not yet. I'm not

smile widened. "Lanterns will float till morning.

wink before disappearing into

pretty tonight" His gaze lingered

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