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

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 Emeriel's mind as

Daemon?

but as she listened more closely, she realized it was Lord

pain, she slowly pushed upright. But thankfully the agony had receded to a

rang out as Emeriel blinked hard, clearing her

suddenly before her,

temperature. “How

Emeriel struggled to her feet, swaying as the

Livia was there

Emeriel asked. "I need to know she's

regret. "She is not doing well. Just got out of yet another

Emeriel's lower belly as she tried to straighten to her full height.

as she moved with determination to reach her

silent sobs. Slick with sweat, her taut nipples red and raw from

her knees, Emeriel crawled the rest

all contact,

her sister's arm.

moan, Aekeira turned her

starved kitten.

voice was the faintest

freely down Emeriel's cheeks as she pulled Aekeira into the crook of

space for Aekeira's trembling

tightly to Emeriel's arm, her sister cried.

in between heavy breaths. "I

go out. And the more I touch it... the worse

"That's the way it is, my dearest sister, But you will

her eye, Emeriel saw Lord Ottai, Madam Livia, and

watching them with worry.

concerned about modesty, being naked in a room with a male, yet Emeriel could not care less. Bending, she pressed a gentle kiss to

"You will get

"I don't know how much longer... I can bear this. I don't think I

soothed, her own tears falling onto her sister's hair. "Now, you can bond with the love of your life. You always told me nothing good comes easily, right? See this agony as a new, shining light it is. We will get

creeping into her voice. "Em...

Another wave was coming.

firmly, not just to convince her sister

anguish tore from Aekeira as another contraction

"Oh, gods-

she screamed so loud, tangling her fingers into her own hair

seized her hands

hurting herself, holding

tight while crying helplessly.

sister break

yet there was

suffering. To end this pain devouring