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

Chapter 315

Lady Merilyn had been on edge all day. The moment she heard both human princesses had gone into heat at the same time

while their males were in the mountains–she had prayed fervently for them.

Then came the news that the rulers had finally returned and the maximum relief that came with it.

But now, as she hurried through Ravenshadow’s courtyard, her heart raced with a new kind of fear. Why had the grand king summoned her?

Was everything not well? Was her master suffering a feral episode in the middle of rut? That fear unsettled her most of all.

A female in heat deserved a mate whose mind was intact, someone who could be fully present to meet their body’s demands. And this was Princess Aekeira’s first heat. The thought of her enduring it without proper care…

Merilyn quickened her steps.

By the time she reached the door, she was breathless, her nerves stretched thin. Lord Vladya’s chambers were fortified, so she could hear nothing from the outside.

She knocked, anxious. “Your Highness, it is I–Lady Merilyn. You requested my presence.”

The door swung open instantly.

A disheveled, sweaty, and utterly distressed King Daemonikai stood on the other side. His eyes wild, chest heaving, body vibrating with tension.

“Get in here.” His voice was deep, rough with rut and frustration.

Merilyn stepped in. The scent of heat and pheromones was so heavy, so potent in the air, her head spun. Desire rose, lust stirred. She fought to keep herself in check.

Her first glance landed on her master. Dressed in loose pants, his powerful frame relaxed but alert, standing by the mattress where Princess Aekeira lay asleep beneath the sheets.

Relief flooded Merilyn when she saw he was whole. Sated. In control. Aekeira was getting care. Good.

But when King Daemonikai led her into the adjoining bedchamber, all relief vanished. Princess Emeriel was a wreck.

She lay curled into herself, shaking violently, as if gripped by the coldest winter. Teeth chattering, twitching with spasms,

skin slick with sweat and tears. Soft, incoherent cries

own mind,

Merilyn’s stomach twisted.

to her?” The grand king’s guttural growl came as he paced the room like a caged animal. “I tried to mount her, and it would not…” He ran a restless hand through his damp hair. “And I could not… I hate seeing her like this! Every part of

frustration, and helplessness filled the room like

will she not let me in?” His sounded

examined her closely. “Where is… my Beloved?” Her voice

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Chapter 315

She had a sense of

told the princess’s distraught

is the matter? What can I do

down at the trembling princess. “Princess,

the only response she

is suffering,” she looked at the grand king. “We must put her

voice came from the doorway. He leaned against the frame, arms crossed, his brows pinched with worry. “It does not work on me, but Faiwick swears

Uncorking it, she shifted to

the vial carefully, she poured

potion between the princess’s

is in heat,” Merilyn murmured, watching for a reaction.

agitation rolling off him in waves.

Within moments, Emeriel’s lashes fluttered, and her head lolled to the side,

cry echoed from

he disappeared through the doorway, leaving only Merilyn,

Daemonikai halted. His gaze was fierce when it settled upon her. “Tell me what

you do not mind, I would ask that

and for a second, Merilyn was certain he was

Running a hand over his face, he forced himself

after a long moment, he lowered himself into the chair

heat suppressants,” Merilyn began