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

Chapter 527:

The words, so unexpected, hit Daemonikai with the force of a windstorm. He stopped walking, stunned.

For a moment, he said nothing, his thoughts scattering like leaves in a gale, staring at Vladya as though he had grown a second head.

“I know it will be hard,” Vladya continued, looking uncertain. “Almost undoable, but—”

“‘Almost undoable’ is putting it mildly. ‘Impossible’ is the right word,” Daemonikai blurted out before he could stop himself.

Vladya’s shoulders dropped, sadness crossing his eyes.

Guilt filled Daemonikai. “I apologize for that, V.D. That was uncalled for—”

“It’s alright. You aren’t telling me anything I don’t already know.”

work…” he shook his head. “I don’t want you to go through that pain again. To watch

his eyes.

the seventh day, the ritual rites recited while you knot her womb. Your chest parallel to hers—soul to soul, body to body, binding you together forever. We are missing

stories at

flashed in Vladya’s features. “Of course,

stayed silent, watching

jaw tight. “But

it then. Determination

ritual, yet it still failed. Every single one of them, except one.” Vladya held his eyes. “This—what I have with Aekeira—it’s different.

kind Daemonikai hadn’t

lot of thought, and do you know the conclusion I came to?” Vladya’s lips twitched into a sad smile.

try, to fight, to hope, even when the