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,

with sweat and tears. Soft, incoherent cries spilling from her lips. arms marked

her own mind, completely unaware

Merilyn’s stomach twisted.

room like a caged animal. “I tried to mount her, and it would not…” He

and helplessness

sounded

focus. Sitting beside Emeriel, she examined her closely. “Where

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in sympathy for the princess. She had a sense of what might be happening….and it

told the princess’s distraught

came to a halt. “What is the matter? What can

looked down at the trembling princess. “Princess,

the only response

looked at the grand king.

sleeping potion in the drawer,” Lord Vladya’s voice came from the doorway. He leaned against the frame,

drawer and retrieving the small glass vial. Uncorking it, she shifted to the head of

she

between the princess’s parted lips,

watching for a reaction. “The sleep will not last

him in

her head lolled

cry echoed

stiffened, snapping to attention before he disappeared through the doorway, leaving only Merilyn,

fierce when it

Grace,” Merilyn hesitated. “But first if you do not mind, I would ask that you

second, Merilyn was certain he was about to snap. She quickly added, “For Emeriel. Try to stay calm… for

had struck their mark. Running a hand over his face, he forced himself to steady his breathing,

long moment, he lowered

heat suppressants,” Merilyn