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

Chapter 312

Chapter 312

"We did it." Amie panted, releasing her grip and wiping sweat from her brow.

Livia exhaled, steadying herself. Rising, she patted Amie's shoulder. "You did well."

The girl beamed at the praise.

Crossing the room to where Aekeira lay crumpled on the floor, they looked at her.

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The cries coming from her was small and pitiful, body shaking uncontrollably. Near her, a dark stain marred the floor where she had retched. The girl had gone into a heatstroke.

"Oh... poor Princess Aekeira," Amie said with sorrow. "I wish we could help her too."

"We cannot." The regret in Livia's voice was heavy. "She is in full heat, her body is rejecting touch."

She crouched beside the trembling princess, voice gentle. "Little one, can you hear me?"

Aekeira barely stirred.

Livia reached out, brushing the lightest touch against her leg.

The reaction was immediate-

Aekeira flinched violently, letting out a sharp whine of pain as she recoiled from the contact.

Livia shook her head. "We can do nothing for her."

The door swung open and Lord Ottai stepped in, looking tensed.

"How are things in here?" His gaze fell to Emeriel's motionless form on the floor. "I stopped hearing her voice. Is she alright?"

Livia nodded. "For now, she is stable. Lost consciousness after a strong release. And out there?"

"Not pretty." Lord Ottai rubbed a hand over his face. "Everyone except the bonded males has been affected by their scent- including my own head guard, who was supposed to help me hold the others back. Now, I rely on my bonded soldiers immuned, but they are few.

"Do you think Lord Vladya and the King are near? Aekeira has gone

into heatstroke. Emeriel's mini-

heat is far worse than her previous ones. I am concerned."

Ottai's jaw tautened, saying nothing.

At last, he released a quiet, weary

sigh. "What I do know is, wherever they are... they must be doing everything within their power to get here. That's

what I count on."

of

Daemon?

she listened more closely, she realized it was Lord Ottai and Madam Livia speaking in

slowly pushed upright. But thankfully the

awake, Madame! Amie's voice rang out as Emeriel blinked hard, clearing her

Livia was suddenly

her temperature.

Croaking through her a parched throat, Emeriel struggled to her feet, swaying as the

was there to

Ackeira...?" Emeriel asked. "I need to

not doing well.

belly as she

as she moved with

floor, wracked with silent sobs. Slick with sweat, her taut nipples red and raw from her own desperate attempts to find

her knees, Emeriel crawled the rest of

rejecting all contact, Emeriel, be

fingers over her sister's arm. "Keira, honey... I'm here. I'm right

her head, leaning into

starved kitten.

was

cheeks as she pulled Aekeira into the crook

making space for Aekeira's trembling body to rest comfortably as she cradled

clutching tightly to Emeriel's arm, her sister cried. "I

heavy

privates... that will not go out. And the more I

lump in her throat. "That's the way it is, my dearest

eye, Emeriel

watching them with worry.

being naked in a room with a male, yet Emeriel could

will

much longer... I can bear this.

about the positives, Keira," Emeriel soothed, her own tears falling onto her sister's hair. "Now, you can bond with the love of your life. You always

into her voice. "Em... oh

Another wave was coming.

here soon," she whispered firmly, not

tore from Aekeira

"Oh, gods-

her fingers into her own hair

her hands to

hurting herself, holding

tight while crying helplessly.

sister break apart

yet there

To end this pain devouring her

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