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

Chapter 652:

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

“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. She 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 who are immune, 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 tightened, saying nothing.

At last, he released a quiet, weary sigh.

is, wherever they are… they must be doing everything within their power to get here. That’s what I

haze of Emeriel’s mind as she

Daemon?

but as she listened more closely, she realized it was Lord Ottai and Madam Livia speaking in hushed tones nearby. Bracing herself for the pain, she slowly pushed upright. But thankfully, the agony had receded

rang out as Emeriel blinked

her, cupping her face

“How do you feel?”

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feet, swaying as the room spun. Madam Livia was

is Aekeira…?” Emeriel

need to know she’s alright.” The headmaid looked at her with

not doing well. She just got out of yet another

lower belly as she tried to straighten to her full height. Giving up,

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

even this

to her knees, Emeriel crawled the rest of the

“Keira…”

contact, Emeriel, be

heed, Emeriel brushed

honey… I’m here. I’m