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

Chapter 46: "I needed to keep the human close. I cannot let her wander into the southern wing. That is why she is here."

Merilyn's worry deepened, replaced by a more pressing concern. Her eyes widened with fear. "Did the grand king's beast really escape? Was it not just a rumor? Will he attack?"

"It was no rumor, but he will not attack. I brought the female here to keep her from triggering the beast's aggression."

"I do not understand. How can a feral beast be loose and not attack? That is not possible." Merilyn's brow wrinkled in confusion. "How can you be so sure?" Lord Vladya shrugged, sinking into the high-backed chair by the hearth, his fingers tapping the armrest. "I am not completely sure, which is why I skipped the festival. I am staying here to keep watch, just in case."

There was something he was not saying; Merilyn could see it in his eyes. But she knew better than to ask. She had many questions, but she understood probing her master would lead nowhere.

He stood, removing his cloak. Without it, his muscular form was fully visible-broad and undeniably attractive. Though bonded to Henry and deeply in love with him, Merilyn still possessed excellent vision. Her sharp eyes had often been drawn to Vladya's sculpted physique over the past thousand years.

One would expect a male of nearly four thousand years to show signs of age, but Lord Vladya looked like a human in his early thirties.

"Feed me, Merilyn," he ordered softly.

"As you command, my lord." Merilyn did not know when he would summon her again, so she prepared herself to serve him in the old ways. That way, the nourishment would last longer inside of him.

She undressed completely, standing naked before him. Then, despite her pregnancy making it difficult, she knelt. Tilting her head, she offered her neck.

Latest chapters uploaded gαℓησvℯ????s․com

Vladya noticed her position and stopped. He stepped closer, pulling her to her feet. "You should not kneel in your condition," he said, guiding her to a nearby wall and pressing her against it.

The deep yellow in his eyes showed that his beast was close to the surface. Once again, Merilyn tilted her head, exposing her neck.

His lips parted, revealing long fangs. His tongue swept over the spot where he would bite, pushing his elixir into her. Then, with a swift motion, his fangs pierced her skin. The elixir dulled any pain from the bite, replacing it with the familiar, natural pleasure Merilyn had come to know over the centuries.

Merilyn moaned as familiar sensations flooded her. Arousal was a natural side effect of bloodfeeding for Urekai. It varied in strength, though-some more intense than others.

"Yes, my lord. Drink your fill," she whispered, cradling his head as distant screams echoed in the background.

Merilyn was lost in the waves of pleasure surging through her body. Vladya no longer filled her with pheromones-not since she bonded with Henry-but he gave just enough to ensure the feeding caused no pain. Even so, the natural arousal still coursed through her.

"Yes, my lord, continue to feed from me. Just like that," she cried softly. Despite her efforts to keep control, her pregnancy hormones, combined with the overwhelming effects of feeding her master, made it nearly impossible. The tickle of his strong fangs and the firm pulls as he suckled sent irresistible sensations to her feminine core and breasts.

Merilyn moaned again, giving in to her desires, shamelessly spreading her legs and pressing her swollen, aching womanhood against his hard, muscular leg.

.

.

.