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, you

AEKERIA

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

crowd were infectious, a chorus of "oohs"

beneath the surface of this euphoria, a grating worry twisted in her

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

Ackeira hissed reproachfully. She had wanted to grab Em by the shoulders and shake some sense into her. To protect her from her own

lose your

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.

to preach caution and self-control when her

in her belly at

sexual intimacy and bloodfeeding flickered

your own world again

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

eyes sparkling with

"Uh-huh-

her in

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

Lord Vladya we're talking about, remember? He would sooner kill à humani

like a ghost of warmness refusing to

this way, Amie said in a hushed

dimpled cheeks Hi. Have you not floated

her head, clutching the delicate paper orbs protectively. "Not yet.

will float till morning. You

Arkeira a knowing wink

His gaze lingered on

smoothed down the simple fabric. It was nothing fancy, but i t was a far cry from the drab slave uniforms