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

Captive Slave 174

Chapter 174

Chapter 174

EMERIEL

Emeriel woke slowly, disoriented.

Her head throbbed with a dull ache, and her mouth felt parched A dull throbbing ache pulsed through her skull, and her tongue felt like sandpaper against the roof of her parched mouth

She groaned softly, only to flinch at the sharp discomfort lancing through her shoulders and back. Something rigid pressed against her spine. A pole. A hard pole, rough against her bare skin. She was standing naked, her chest bindings were gone, her wrists stretched above her head, the coarse bite of rope cutting into her flesh.

As she shifted, her ankles screamed with a similar pain, bound tightly to keep her rooted in place. Tethered in a way that left her in a painful awkward stance.

Panic rose within her. Where am I? What's happening?

Her eyes darted around. A cave, and it was dark. Only the faint glow of torches casting flickers of shadows on the jagged walls saved her from being completely blind.

"Look who finally decided to join us," a voice sneered behind her

. She twisted her head toward the sound, but her neck protested. In the end, she gave up. "Who are you? What do you want

with me?" she asked instead in a hoarse rasp.

A figure stepped in front of her, their face obscured by the hood of a cloak. The person held a flaming torch aloft. "She's awake!"

quell the rising panic, but her body refused to

reached her

around

for light.

in pitch. "You have the wrong person, let

but I don't think we do." Another masked figure entered the cave, his

scuff of boots against stone accompanied the sound as another figure stepped forward, followed by several more. Their bulky silhouettes and deep voices left no doubt, they were men. Urekai men. Five, so far. "I

the work of Mistress Sinai? She'd always threatened to kill Emeriel. Could

Your kind is a disease that

Jan

Chapter 174

They knew her secret.

They know everything.

the panic clawed at her like a vise, she yanked at the ropes like a wild animal

makes you think you're good enough for our grand king? Another masked men spat. "You actually spent your heat with him, which is why you stink of him, like he pissed all over you. How

her like that, without a single ounce of pleasure, seems like such a shame. Don't you think?" "G's right," another chimed

"She might be human, but she's far from ugly. Just look at those breasts... still swollen from her heat. There's no rush to kill her; we can take our time." Emeriel was panting, her frantic heartbeat making her ears ring. They were going to kill her. Strip her from existence as

one knows where she is. No one

small whisper cut through the chaos in her

echoing

the only one who could help her,

my secrets will

no hiding she was a female. That Emeriel was Galilea. That she

she summon the

better to just