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

Chapter 842:

The sound of weapons.

Emeriel tried to rise, but it was too much effort, so she began to crawl.

Dragging herself toward the hiding spot, every movement was a battle. She was almost there. Almost… A hand tangled in her hair and yanked.

“I’ve got her!” the voice roared. Fingers grabbed her by the shoulder and hauled her to her feet.

“Put the dagger to her chest and let’s get out of here!” another voice shouted.

Emeriel drove her knee into the inner part of his leg, just above the joint. His grip loosened enough for her to break free, crouch down, and strike his ankle with her heel.

He stumbled but managed to steady himself before he could fall.

“What the hell?! We’ve got a mama fighter here!” said the masked man.

The attacker laughed, amused.

could stretch further, she drove her

over, coughing and clutching his

running for her life, but he circled his arm around her

strength crushed her against him, pressing hard on her abdomen.

quickly, she struck the top of

She slammed the back of her head into his

shook her skull, but his roar and the loosening of

free and

a tree, the impact jolting

brat!” he shouted furiously

thrives

burning her eyes, fear twisting inside her for the

hissing, “Let’s see how fierce you are

as her lungs screamed. She couldn’t breathe. Her legs

saw other men—many of them, masked and cloaked in black robes.