The Vicious King’s Captive Slave Mate (Emeriel & Aekeira) Book PDF Free

Curled up on the floor, his hair freed from its bindings, spilled around him. Fully clothed. His breathing was steady, a rhythmic pattern, fast asleep. And a few feet away, the beast sat, watching over him protectively. Possessively. And to think that the boy felt so safe he fell into slumber. “What is it about…

Aekeira’s breathing quickened, her heart pounding in her chest. She bowed her head and greeted him, “My lord.” He remained silent, his handsome face set to its icy demeanor. This Urekai had two default expressions-indifference, or a frosty scowl. “Your brother is fine. Wipe away your tears and stop staining the sheets,” he said, his…

Sinai couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “But why? That filthy little human is intruding upon my Daemon’s territory, and you’re doing nothing about it? He is trespassing upon the king’s privacy! He has no right to be there!” “Except the king himself brought the boy there willingly. The boy did not ask for it,”…

“It does,” Vladya confirmed. “In that case, I hope it proves successful. How long will you be away this time?” “Three days.” Lord Zaiper grumbled under his breath. “Very well. When you return, we shall convene a meeting. For now, I must indulge myself in the sweet pleasures of a slave’s body. Speaking of which,…

He didn’t know what had come over him. In fact, Emeriel wasn’t thinking at all. But as he witnessed her head whip to the side and heard her gasp, he felt a strange sense of fulfillment. Yes, it was undoubtedly worth it. At least, that was his initial thought until the mistress’s claws began to…

Therefore, Aekeira hesitated, awaiting his permission. With each passing second, her hope waned. Perhaps he wouldn’t help her after all. With Grand Lord Ottai away from the fortress, maybe her chances were better with Lord Zaiper. Aekeira shuddered at the thought. Despite everything Lord Vladya had done to her, she would still choose him over…

“Well, when you put it like that, you might have a point,” Aekeira admitted reluctantly. “How are you feeling, Emeriel?” Madam Livia asked. “I did not attend court, but I heard what happened. Everyone did.” “Is it bad?” Aekeira asked. “It’s been the talk of every gathering and the subject of countless discussions. People can’t…

Grand Lord Vladya, who usually wore an expression of indifference or icy coldness, now bore a look of unmistakable naked pain that shocked Emeriel. A display of vulnerability Emeriel never expected to see-not from him. “Thus, I need you to remain close to him,” Lord Vladya stated. “From this point forward, your duty will be…

Emeriel embraced her, nodding in affirmation. “And the forbidden chambers?” Her smile waned. “Em, I am not pleased with that. I do not want the beast mounting you.” Emeriel held her tighter, his resolve hardening. “Better me than you, Keira. Serving him would bring you far worse harm than anything he could do to me.…

She closed her eyes, the rough fabric of her tunic suddenly suffocating against her skin. Just as the first blow was about to fall, the crack of the whip was drowned out by approaching footsteps, and a voice that cut through the air like a blade. “Slave master, I am afraid that I must interrupt,”…