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"

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 king, you will need all the

AEKERIA

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

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

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 males of the fortress. Ackeira had found it hard to believe, but not as hard as she had found Em's confession

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

lose

to fight it, but it's so hard. I wish to be 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.

when

bloomed in her belly at the mere thought of him was unavoidable.

and bloodfeeding flickered through her mind, raising goosebumps along

nudge her. "You're lost in your own

quickly composed herself, her cheeks flushing as her gaze returned to the kaleidoscope of lights:

her eyes sparkling with joy. "I have never seen slaves

"Uh-huh-

had carried her. Cradled her in

Those piercing gray eyes staring down at her as if she was all that muttered at

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

of his touch lingered like a ghost of warmness refusing

is coming this way,

and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have

paper orbs protectively. "Not yet. I'm not ready

will float till morning. You can

shot Arkeira a knowing wink before disappearing

tonight" His gaze

nothing fancy, but i t was a far cry