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"

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,

AEKERIA

imagined it would be. Standing beside Amie in the bustling

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

worry twisted in her gut

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 about how

had wanted to grab Em by the shoulders and shake some sense into her.

to lose

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 not understand, Ackeira" The fight had drained out

to preach caution and self-control when her

belly at the mere thought of him was

their sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered through

lost in your own world again And why that

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

sparkling with joy.

"Uh-huh-

Vladya had carried her. Cradled her in

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

Aekeira! Do NOT read into it. This is Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would sooner kill à humani than care for one. Do NOT do that to yourself,

his touch lingered like

He is coming this way,

smile and dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you not floated your lantern

delicate paper orbs protectively. "Not yet. I'm

till morning.

a knowing wink before disappearing

look pretty tonight" His gaze

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