That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Slave Mate Novel

Chapter 110: Emeriel couldn't deny it. For some inexplicable reason, that grand lord had taken a real interest in Emeriel and Aekeira. He bit his lip, his leg tapping faster with growing anxiety.

Lord Herod stilled Emeriel's restless motion. "Do not worry excessively, Emeriel. Hopefully, Grand Lord Zaiper will become interested in someone else, and you will be forgotten. He is almost what humans would call a 'womanizer.' And you are 'male,' so let's hope someone else catches his eye. Without his interference, I can protect you."

Emeriel nodded gratefully, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. "I am deeply grateful for your help."

"You have to leave before the slave masters of the fortress notice your absence. The punishment for that would be severe, right?" Lord Herod asked, prompting Emeriel to give a jerky nod before rising from his seat. He really did have to return before his absence was discovered. Merilyn

Merilyn raised her hand to knock but noticed the door was slightly ajar. With caution, she entered the room.

"I apologize for taking so long, Dear Vlad. I have been experiencing cramps these past few days. I believe the baby is due any day now…" Her voice trailed off as she caught sight of her master.

Grand Lord Vladya had his back turned to her, but the visible tension emanating from him made Merilyn watch him carefully. She had known him long enough to sense when something was seriously wrong.

"Vlad?" she called out gently.

He moved fast, with lightning speed. In an instant, Merilyn found herself pressed against the wall, his fingers tightly gripping her neck.

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"I am your master," he growled through gritted teeth, his voice deep and menacing. "Address me as such." His beast loomed close. Oh, this was not looking good for her.

"Master," she whispered. Lowering her gaze, she assumed a submissive posture. "My master."

"That's right. You belong to me. Despite being bonded to another and carrying his child," his fingers tightened around her neck.

"You are still mine. You belonged to me the moment you became my bloodhost, during the time we were nearly bonded, and even now. You are mine, Merilyn."

"I am yours. Completely yours," she repeated quickly. She knew better than to defy an Urekai Alpha in a territorial state. An unpredictable state. Especially one as powerful as Vladya.

"You're correct," he murmured, his hand sliding down past her swollen belly to caress her womanhood through her clothes.

"Do you remember the times when we were lovers? Ah, the good old days. You were such a slut for my cock. Always wanted to be mounted. So hungry for my touch, eager to be claimed." He began to pull at her clothing.

"Vladya…" she protested, placing her hand on top of his to stop him. "P-please stop. What is going on with you?" His grey eyes were almost gone, his yellow irises profound.

"I could take you right now. Right here. All you have to do is spread those pretty thighs for me like a good girl."

"Please don't do this," Merilyn pleaded. She had once loved this male deeply. Though her bondmate held her heart, she had never stopped caring for Vladya.

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