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.

a few paces

one, the men were killed, each in a more gruesome way than the last. Their cries of terror mingled with the

watched, paralyzed with fear. Finally the figure stepped into the light, revealing the savage

hers as he seized another man.

freely as he drank, the man's struggles weakening with each passing moment until he hung

mingling with the sounds of their frantic footsteps. Lord Vladya smirked

air filled with the sounds of breaking bones, tearing

whimper escaped Aekeira. It was the first time she had ever seen him fight. Not that this could be called a fight-more

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you dry, he had told her once. Only now did she grasp how easily he could make that happen. The savage look in his eyes....his beast so

Crazy. Cruel. Lady Merilyn's voice whispered in her memory, reminding her of that day they'd talked on

she 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, she collapsed

Aekeira froze, her eyes

Aekeira, her

get far. A strong hand grabbed her from

skin. His grip tightened on her waist, possessively. "I enjoyed the chase, sweet little

human?" His voice was guttural. More beast than male. Aekeira frantically wiped her hand on her dress. "My

Hades are you in my thoughts all the damn time? All I

you

walk for weeks. I wish for you to feel nothing

you

her head swimming with lust. It wasn't just the usual arousal he ignited in her; this was something more. A powerful compulsion urging

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