That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
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tty," a voic
ine prince," an
his eyes. "No man should h
he moved from the palace grounds
unwanted attention, didn't mean
keep him all that safe. Men of Navia would stick their phallus in
alert. Which is why he was probably the
did everything in her power to protect him. To
een years ago, and King Orestus had adopted them
lway to Aekeira's chamb
mpe
n-filled
was comin
ough Emeriel. N
the hall, and shoved the doo
Lord Murphy, or I swear to the sky I will c
with irritation, and he stopped thrusting. "G
e hated being called a 'slight prince.' Over the years, Navians ha
purposefully toward the bed, seizing hold of
r. Aekeira rose from the bed, clutching her vulnerable
his arms, hugging her tightly.
not your
eira fair and square in the card game at the gathering last night. The king wage
im. "If you put your hands on her again, I swear to
ill no
g gives," he stated with conviction, "but you
ands flying protectively over his
minister snarled. Taking his clo
s eyes filled with worry. "The king mig
ld not even look his sister in the eyes, dangerously close to tears himsel
s protected Emeriel, even when it made her the sole target.
in times like this, when her body was violated,
aristocrat the king w
p, Aekeira laid on the
d to an aristocrat in Cavar, but now, I almost wish that heartless kin
ngdom is a horror play. Anywhere is better than Cavar, si
iel shiver. The Urekai dwe
his godforsaken kingdom." A single
Keira.
•••
eriel stood before the mirror
s, cascading like a waterfall. With his hair down
mirror reflected? To not live in fear of the next man who
tor. Someone powerful enough to keep him safe, shield him from pr
But a sweet on
was far
into bed and closed his e
egan as it
shadows. He was big, larger and more mas
ade Emeriel feel small,
oice came out shaky, filled with
e. On your back. To be fúçked you so hard your legs quake. Drill into you until your hol
ized, he scrambled upright. "Y-you shouldn't
el's bedroom, emerging from the shadows.
fying Emeriel
rek
ed in terror, panic setting in. Of all the
glowing yellow eyes bore int
bled backward. "No, no, no! Leave me alo
o one
pping him under. Claws tore through his clothing, Emerie
rt, and a huge monster diçk nudged his u
ody shaking and drenched in sweat, he
whispered, trembling. "Tha
n. He'd had this dr
hand through his hair. "Why do I
ied Emeri
rek
to meet a Urekai in their li
hotness of the dream lingered in his bod
oes th