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"

side. "Although 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,

AEKERIA

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

and excited chatter of the crowd were infectious, a chorus of "oohs" and "ahhs" rippled through the

euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her gut whenever her thoughts drifted to

going into full heat, and the chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded males of the fortress.

dangerous, 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

lose

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 so much. You would not understand, Ackeira" The fight had drained out of Ackeira. Because

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

warmth that bloomed in her belly at the mere thought of

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

your own world again And why that

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

eyes sparkling with

"Uh-huh-

had carried her. Cradled her in his arms through the

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

NOT read into it. This is Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would sooner

his touch lingered like a ghost

Hamel. He is coming this way, Amie said in a

approached them with his shy smile and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you

orbs protectively. "Not yet. I'm not

"Lanterns will float till morning. You can

wink before disappearing

His gaze lingered on her

the simple fabric. It was nothing fancy, but i t was a far