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 with sudden

there is, Princess,” Lord Vladya replied, addressing the unspoken question in her gaze. “I’ve searched far and wide for centuries and found nothing. I merely speculate that if anything could be done, the one who is old

is that?”

a resigned

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

replaced with a smile. “As My

hands, they walked out

is your story

ran too deep, the ones that scarred over.” He dropped his weight, grinding his thick, hard

coiling tightly in her belly

to bear hearing any more of his heartbreaking, heart-rending words, Emeriel surged up, capturing his lips in a

eyes slid closed, surrendering to their passion. For endless minutes, their lips battled together, his tongue exploring every

Emeriel feel like she’d drunk ten gallons of ale. Her mind sluggish, her limbs

My Beloved. Mine.

I live