That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 504:

Closing the distance between them in a single stride, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. His hold was firm, strong, ready to hold her even if she struggled to break free.

But she didn’t.

Instead, she trembled, her fragile body tense against his.

“Your Grace…” she said, her voice a broken whisper.

“I would take all the pain away,” he whispered near her ear. “If I could, I would draw it out of you like poison and make it my own.”

She shook her head faintly. “You already have so much pain. I couldn’t let you take mine too—not if it meant you’d have to bear it within yourself.”

Ukrae. His heart twisted painfully. This girl will be the death of me.

She did not hug him back, but she didn’t push him away either. She stood pliant in his arms, letting him embrace her. That much was enough for him.

PRINCESS EMERIEL

tired.

lighten her heart. To lift the burden pressing down on her chest. After all, she was going back to her world. There,

of her heat. No more suppressants, no more running from it. If it consumed her,

five men to help her through the fevered, miserable nights, she would be ready. Anything to make her next

would live out a small, quiet life,

where stories

plans. That’s living,

until her grand king pulled her into his arms. And, just like

eased, and her troubled inner

truly the most secure

at her eyes. How could she ever

a tender voice. It did things to her, the way he said

without all this? her mind

it before. I can do it again.

I’ll allow you to rest.” He finally pulled away,