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

Chapter 517:

“A lot has changed with us,” he murmured softly, as if he too were reflecting on their journey. “I never thought I’d feel this way again. For anyone, Aekeira.”

“Thank you for telling me. I wish to ask a question.” Clearing her clogged throat, Aekeira ventured, “About your soul…”

His hand in her hair stilled.

“Lord Ottai said your soul is lost, not dead. Is there really no chance to get it back without performing another dark magic ritual?”

“None.”

Her shoulders slumped as silence fell between them.

“Even if there were a way, the one person who might know is beyond reach.”

be a way? Her eyes snapped to him, sharp

for centuries and found nothing. I merely speculate that if anything could be done, the one who is old enough, wise enough, and knowledgeable enough to

that?” she

he told her in a resigned tone. “She’s in deep

baffled. But when she tried to ask again, he pulled away from her,

replaced

hands, they walked out

your

that scarred over.” He

gasped, awareness reigniting in her body, desire coiling tightly in her belly despite the mind-shattering release she’d experienced just moments ago.

of his heartbreaking, heart-rending words, Emeriel surged up, capturing his lips in a

her love into the kiss, tasting his lips, his essence. Her eyes slid closed, surrendering to their passion. For endless minutes, their lips battled together, his tongue exploring

kisses made Emeriel feel like she’d drunk ten gallons of ale.

My Beloved. Mine.

I live