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.

stood a few paces

reverberating through the forest. One by one, the men were killed, each in a more

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

onto hers as he seized another man.

man's struggles weakening with each passing moment until he hung motionless.

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

the sounds of breaking bones, tearing flesh, and

whimper escaped Aekeira. It was the first time she had ever seen him fight. Not

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Unfeelingly. Did not hold back, nor blink

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

voice whispered in her memory, reminding her of that day they'd talked

burned and her legs ached, the darkness swallowing her whole.

froze, her eyes darting

Aekeira, her

But this time, she did not get far. A strong hand grabbed her from behind, and she shrieked

against her skin. His grip tightened

Hansel had held-and inhaled sharply. "Why do you stink of the human?" His voice was guttural. More beast than male. Aekeira frantically wiped her

damn time? All I want is to bury myself deep inside

you

you cannot walk for weeks. I wish for you to

you

this was something more. A powerful compulsion urging her to submit. "What are you... doing?" It was