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

Captive Slave 135

Chapter 135

LORD HEROD

Time grew short as Lord Herod scrambled to prepare.

He dispatched his male soldiers and urgently requested female guards from Lord Jakal. He ordered enough supplies to last three days and held an emergency meeting with his steward, bailiffs, and head farmers. He informed them of his impending absence, delegated responsibilities, and provided detailed instructions to ensure the smooth operation of work and his estate while he was unavailable.

It had taken longer than usual, and by the time he returned to the cottage in the early afternoon, a sliver of worry crept into his mind. Would Emeriel still be there?

Females in full heat tended to run away. So crazed with need, driven by instincts to flee, in search of a male to sate them.

Relief flooded him as he entered the cottage and found her still pacing the room, a whirlwind of restless energy. But the moment he crossed the threshold, her scent hit him like a storm. Bloody hell, it has gotten even stronger. Choking. Intoxicating.

Females in full heat smelled amazing, and Emeriel was no different. Herod had never seen her as anything more than his young friend, which is why he had struggled with the idea of helping her through her heat.

But the potent scent pouring from her stirred a hunger in him. A deep, raw lust.

He swallowed hard, pushing down the rising tide of desire.

"How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice sounded strained even to his own ears.

"Can't ex-explain it," Emeriel stammered, her words punctuated by ragged breaths. She resumed her frantic pacing, her fingers raking at her arms, leaving angry red marks in their wake

With a cry of frustration, she tore at her tunic

She then attacked her chest bindings, but

of distress escaped her lips.

unable to bear her anguish any longer. Together, they tore at the bindings, ripping the fabric to shreds until she

always been exquisite, but stripped bare, she was a vision of rare, untamed beauty. Her porcelain

of her breasts was alluring, and the delicate blush of her nipples

She was breathtaking.

made her stand out in a crowd. She had been the first to catch his the slaves on that fateful day, but he

eye

while surveying

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the end, he had given in to his curiosity, a

that had engulfed him after the loss of his bondmate. She helped him in ways he could have never imagined. Filled his life with laughter and purpose, becoming an indispensable part of it. Emeriel climbed onto the bed, curling into a fetal position against the headboard. Her body trembling as she rocked back and

the sight of her now, so

worse, won't it?"

couldn't lie to her. "Much worse. This is just the beginning,

blue eyes, a familiar expression whenever the topic of her

unique circumstances made this experience all the more terrifying for

the door broke the tense silence. "Water is here, my Lord," a