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

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Chapter 282

Author's Note:

Dearest Reader.

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If you have made it to this chapter of the series, I assume you have a strong stomach and an even stronger heart. You may not need this warning, but still.

If you are a sensitive reader, you can skip these parts and resume with book 4. However, if you wish to read on, please consider this a reminder to proceed with caution.

PRINCESS EMERIEL

"Come, Em, let's get out of here!" Aekeira urged, tugging her toward the window.

Emeriel was trying to force herself to move. But even though fear was shaking her body, she couldn't bear to leave her Beloved in this state.

"We cannot hold him for long!" Lord Ottai shouted. "We need to decide what to do before he shifts!"

"Shit! His fist caught my eye!" Lord Zaiper growled from behind. "We really need to decide fast."

"It's either knock him out or the forbidden chambers," Lord Vladya said, his voice deeper and distorted in his half-shifted

form.

Knock him out? The forbidden chambers?

"No! Don't!" Emeriel tried to run toward the door, but Aekeira held her back. "Don't lock him up! Don't hurt him!"

"We might not have a choice, Princess. We're trying to save you!" Lord Ottai's hand fisted into the grand king's hair as Daemonikai struggled harder at the sound of her voice.

"What happens to him if he doesn't satisfy the instinct pulling at him right now?" she demanded, her voice trembling.

"It could truly drive him mad," Lord Zaiper was the one who answered.

"We can keep knocking him out until we get healers or go to the shrine...or anyone at all who can examine him and tell us what the fuck is going on," Lord Vladya said.

did not like that. "You can't keep knocking him out, he is

are flying blind here! If we don't act, not just you, but everyone in this fortress is

"It's bad enough he can smell you- your voice

the way he thrashed

got my damn nose!" Lord Zaiper

into

Lord Vladya winced while Lord Zaiper clutched his head

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going to hurt like a bitch." Lord

her hand out of her sister's grasp and rushed to them, ignoring their shouts to

at Lord Vladya blindly. "Let him

was the others

go!" she screamed, forcing herself between

but to release

a very bad idea," Lord Ottai

in a fierce, possessive embrace as he began walking her backward into the

door. Lord Vladya

locking onto Emeriel.

the one he wants, isn't it? There's no need

possessively on her butt, digging his claws into her skin in a way that was

bit her lip hard against the

Emeriel," Lord Vladya implored, shaking his head. "He will never forgive himself for

back tears, managing a faint, pained smile. "Just like he would never forgive himself for hurting you.... or you..." Her eyes flicked between Vladya and Lord Ottai.

filled with urgency. "Now I'm willing to risk it all. Just say the word, and I will come in there and get you, no matter the

her garment tearing was loud in the chamber. A

Lord Ottai added fastly. "He will really

suffer. I don't want him imprisoned again." Emeriel glanced at unfocused

a time like this. Never again.

don't understand-he may kill you, Emeriel!" Vladya

Aekeira was sobbing. "Please, listen to them,

took him before when he

were in heat then. His beast still recognized you. This isn't recognition, it's pure instinct: to fuck, feed,

remember how it was in the beginning? It's not going to