That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Captive Slave 128

Chapter 128 EMERIEL

Emeriel lay on the creaky wooden table, feeling a chill seep into her back and stomach, her intimate areas tingling uncomfortably from the invasive checks. Orin regarded her with an inscrutable expression.

"You may re-enter, My Lord, the healer called out, her voice echoing slightly in the quaint, though well-kept, room.

Lord Herod entered, the door groaning on its hinges. His presence filled the small but homely' space.

"She has erratic heats. Orin said, confirming Emeriel's deepest fears. "We cannot pinpoint the exact day it will come, but it is imminent. We are speaking a matter of days" "Days?" Emeriel's voice rose an octave, horrified

The healer nodded gravely. "Not only are your heats erratic, but they also display unusual patterns, indicating irregularity. The four mini-heats confirmed this. Typically, heats stabilize after successfully bonding with a male. However, until you are bonded, your body will keep lashing out, desperately seeking a union with your male in the only manner it knows."

Emeriel swallowed, her gaze

fixed on the worn wooden planks beneath her.

"The good news is," Orin continued, "your male is here with you, correct? Hence, the preparation need not be extensive for he is always by your side."

Lord Herod stepped forward, his expression pained. "I must be honest, Orin. I am not her male. In fact, her true mate is unavailable."

"Oh. That complicates matters." A frown marred Orin's brow. "With such an intense build-up, I doubt another male could satisfy her needs. As a Syren, her body is attuned to a specific soul, either her Soulbond or a compatible soul who could be her bondmate. Should he be unavailable, her body may reject a substitute on that day. Her heat will not be merciful."

All the blood has drained from Emeriel's face.

Orin pressed on, her voice urgent and filled with concern. "This situation is delicate. Most Syrens require time to identify their mate. Should there be any male she genuinely cares for, he must be present during her heat. Otherwise, it could be disastrous.

her parched lips. "Car... can the

Orin explained. "No sight, no touch, not communication. Your body and soul may interpret his absence as unavailability and delay its course. It explains why many

presence. Every stolen moment with the king had fueled the flames, further cementing their connection Convincing her body that he was

if I keep my d-distance, cease all interaction," Emeriel's voice trembled, "could I

would you want to Orin looked puzzled. "It is already close at hand. Too close. Avoiding all contact might buy you a few days, but

Emeriel and

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thought of not seeing or

festival fel muted. They reached another square, this one was filled with the Urekai

mingled under the soft glow of lanterns, their laughter and conversations laced with the air of privilege. Wealth,

Herod's peers called out to him, beckoning him over. "I must attend to them," he said

moment."

She retreated to shadowed corner by the edge of the square, watching Lord Herod mingle with the nobles, their curious gazes darting towards her. Her heat was near,

festivities for tonight, she

"Galilea."

She froze.

no. Whoever is up there, do not temng me

at the familiar presence behind her King Daemonikai stood close, and Emeriel

Butterflies took flight in her belly,

deep voice, like velvet and steel,

Thump. The sound of her own heart pounding was loud to