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 king, you will need all the luck

AEKERIA

Standing beside Amie in the bustling square, she watched in awe

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

a grating worry twisted in

and the chaos it unleashed upon the unbonded males of the fortress.

some sense into her. To protect her

to lose your

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. Crave him so much. You would

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

her belly at

their sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered through her

your own

flushing as her gaze returned to the kaleidoscope of

sparkling with joy. "I have never

"Uh-huh-

her

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

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

lingered like

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

and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you not floated your

paper orbs protectively. "Not yet.

float till

wink before disappearing

pretty tonight" His gaze lingered on her

i t was a far cry