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

Captive Slave 130

Chapter 130

AEKERIA

The figure remained motionless, as if frozen in time. Nothing happened.

"Forget him. He's not bothering us, is he?" the leader snarled, turning his attention back to Aekeira. "Now, my fair one, where were we?"

"Leave me alone!" Ackeira's breath hitched, shaking with rage and fear. She had been so sure it was the grand lord, yet the figure's inaction filled her with doubt. Had she been mistaken?

But her body only turned traitor for one male. And right now, it was pulsing with familiar warmth. It must be him.

Hands groped at her, lifting her garment higher, as a calloused hand clamped onto her jaw. "Hope you remain this feisty by the time we are done with you."

"Friends," a voice laced with unease broke in. "I am not at ease with this. That is definitely an Urekai. The robes are a dead giveaway."

The others faltered, bravado waning as their eyes shifted toward the shadowed figure.

"So what? They do not care what we do in our free time, and tonight, we're off-duty. Let it go, you idiot." The leader smiled, smacking the nervous man on the back of his head.

Their hesitation vanished, their focus returning to their prey. Aekeira fought with renewed desperation, trying to keep her garment down even as they cruelly forced it up, their foul breath hot on her skin.

But she was no match for their strength. She closed her eyes. A hand reached for her undergarments and-

A blood-curdling scream pierced the night.

Aekeira's eyes flew open, just in time to witness one of her assailants being violently torn away from her. His hands was ripped off and discarded like puppet dolls.

paces away, bathed in the

agonizing screams reverberating through the forest. One by one, the men were killed, each in a more gruesome way than the last. Their cries

figure stepped into the light, revealing the

locked onto hers as he seized another man. Without breaking eye contact, his fangs

drank, the man's struggles weakening with each passing moment until he hung motionless. The body

remaining attackers scattered like frightened rabbits, their screams mingling with the sounds of their frantic footsteps. Lord Vladya smirked at

air filled with the sounds of breaking bones, tearing flesh, and bodies

It was the first time she had ever seen him fight. Not that this could be called

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it effortlessly. Unfeelingly. Did not hold

how easily he could make that happen. The savage look in his eyes....his

not? Sometimes his behavior seemed... off. Crazy. Cruel. Lady Merilyn's voice whispered in her memory, reminding her of that day they'd talked on

turned and fled, her legs pumping as she plunged deeper into the woods. She ran until her lungs burned and her legs ached, the darkness swallowing her whole. Eventually,

froze, her

her

far. A strong hand grabbed her from behind, and she shrieked as she was

grip tightened on her waist, possessively. "I enjoyed the chase,

"Why do you stink of the human?" His voice was guttural. More beast than male. Aekeira frantically wiped her hand on her

my thoughts all the damn time? All I want is to bury myself deep inside

you

for weeks. I wish for you to feel nothing but

you

ignited in her; this was something more. A powerful compulsion urging her to submit. "What are you...