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

Chapter 231

PRINCESS EMERIEL

That night, she slipped under the covers, a soft, unguarded smile still on her face. She hadn't felt this happy in ages.

Both the male and beast occupied her thoughts even long after their parting.

While the male stirred up emotions she wasn't ready to face, the beast was different. Easier. Safer. She could manage the beast's affection without risking the walls she had carefully built around her heart.

Lord Herod had said Urekai males were basically linked to their beasts, two halves of the same whole.

But Emeriel didn't allow herself to dwell on that, casting reason aside, and embracing the simplicity of her beast's company.

That day in the woods had been agonizing.

Leaving him there had been one of the hardest decisions she'd ever made, but she'd had to do it.

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It was either that or succumb to the all-powerful urge to collapse into his arms. Beg him to take back. To see beyond pity and offer her even a fraction of his love.

her

She had left with the last shred of her dignity intact, determined to avoid him.

But her beloved had been persistent. And today, she had genuinely enjoyed her beast's company. You know who "No. I do not "ou truly wish to spend your day with is his male form, her inner self argued.

Émeriel muttered

She imagined her own mind laughing at her. You long to see him laugh, to see that rare, carefree smile. You crave to be cherished by him, to hear him call you 'beloved' once more. You wish for his arms around you, for his embrace and his kisses.

You may deceive everyone else, but here, in the deepest recesses of your mind, you cannot lie to yourself. You You are starving for him, for the man you've tried so hard to forget. You want to cast aside the past and fall back into his arms.

known sprang within her. So intense that tears stung

guard down. If you do, just like

tears dried without

inner self mourned. Give yourself

a fetal position. The

the bond remains dormant, his soul is

time she started

Two days later.

was a good thing, right? She craved solitude.

touch her lips every time

keep glancing over her

Why

did a

pathetic, and I know

I it.

with matters of state. Especially the long-awaited rain the day before. The

streets, chants and songs in the air. Urekai of all ages

had only been hatred

was sad.

Urekai had always kept to themselves. Peaceful and kind, granting passage to trav travelers

to dominate others, seize

was

own and

of the vampires. The Urekai focused solely on

their ancestor, King

that highly

King Memphis had been a tyrant, but like King Orestus and every other ruler

bold and devastating attack