Vladya gripped Ackeira’s hand, whispering steady encouragements. Daemonikai held Emeriel’s tighter as she bore down, the effort wracking her body, her cries guttural.
“Good, Princess–again!”
And they did.
Over and over.
Two males–warriors, rulers, predators–turned helpless spectators as the fiercest fight they’d ever witnessed was waged right before them. A battle of life and death. Of blood and breath.
Then… a cry. A piercing, primal cry.
Daemonikai’s head snapped up as the midwife smiled, raising a small blood–slicked bundle. “You have a beautiful boy, Your Grace.”
My child.
Joy exploded in Daemonikai’s chest. He was smiling so wide it hurt, adrenaline still coursing, euphoria drowning every coherent thought.
“Here.” The midwife rose, her own eyes shimmering with tears, and gently placed the child in his arms. She was smiling as if she’d just witnessed a miracle–because she had.
Daemonikai’s hands trembled as he gathered his son close. Emeriel looked too exhausted to speak, but her eyes never left the small life they’d just created. Their boy.
“You did it. You did it, my brightest star. He’s here.”
Then another cry pierced the chamber.
Aekeira’s midwife beamed, holding up a tiny, wailing newborn. “Your Majesty, you have a son!”
Vladya’s jaw went slack for a heartbeat before splitting into a wild grin. His hands shook as he reached for the child. He and Aekeira stared down at the baby as though they were seeing the stars for the first time.
He kissed her damp forehead. “Thank you… for this gift.”
Daemonikai met Vladya’s. Both of them smiling, both blinking hard, emotion passing between them in a look that needed no words.
Emeriel looked at her sister. “We did it Keira.”
“We did,” Aekeira breathed. “We really did.”
But a moment later, Emeriel shifted uneasily. “Daemon…. something feels wrong—”
“There’s another!” her midwife gasped. “It’s coming–Princess, push!”
Daemonikai’s mouth dropped open. Another one?
Twins?
Stunned, euphoric, he could barely breathe as he held his son watching his mate bear down again. And then-
1/4
rii, IT
Chapter 383
newborn cry echoed through the
have a
+9170
+68
asleep, Daemonikai and Vladya sat beside each other in chairs that had been brought in, each of them cradling a
while his newborn son slept soundly in the crib beside him. Outside the walls, the celebration had begun–bonfires lit across the city, laughter echoing as the people rejoiced. For the first time on an eclipse moon night, there was
the borders, keeping the lands safe.
babies with reverence before returning to his duties. Morina was unwell tonight, and he was alternating between caring for her and seeing to the night’s
his son with eyes
said quietly. “So incredible.”
to spoil him rotten,” Vladya
between a laugh and a scoff tore from Daemonikai’s throat. “You will not. That’s
“But the
bets
Myka and Alvin?” Vladya said absently–then stiffened. The words registered. He stilled. “I…
forbidden memories, Vladya. Myka, Alvin, Evie–they were my family. They are gone, yes. But I carry them in my heart every day. I will always remember them. That’s what she” -he looked toward Emeriel- “helped me understand. And I’ll
nodded slowly. “You’re truly in a better
you are
can’t contain it all. My heart’s so full it might
it’s time. Go back to the mountains. Ask the Oracle to attempt the
that,” Vladya said. “First thing in the
in his chest, so sudden and deep it felt like an invisible fist
doubling
“Daemonikai? What is it? What just
his chest through the prolonged
11
Chapter 383
gaze to the infant cradled in his arms. “She’s dead, then.” A pause. “I wonder what happened”
Sinai is gone.
where the bond once pulsed steadily within
to do it myself.
heart from her chest and feed it back
been… until she betrayed Zaiper and sent the message that ultimately helped bring about his downfall.
sense
91%#
her. Been nourished by her. As much as bitterness and betrayal had torn them apart, they had once been close as a master and bloodhost. And now… she was simply gone. Her @###@CHAPTER closed forever.
a hand in some of the
right,” Daemonikai stated.
swung
[HOT]Read novel That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani Chapter 383
Novel That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani has been published to Chapter 383 with new, unexpected details. It can be said that the author Kiss Leilani invested in the That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani is too heartfelt. After reading Chapter 383, I left my sad, but gentle but very deep. Let's read now Chapter 383 and the next chapters of That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani series at Good Novel Online now.