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

Chapter 552:

Yet, she didn’t move.

Not even when her legs began to ache from standing too long, and her waist ached from the strength of his grip. Emeriel didn’t move a muscle because he needed her.

At last, he stirred, his hold loosening as he pulled back.

“Do you feel better?” she asked in a tender tone.

“Very much,” he replied, his eyes soft, a hint of gratitude shining through the pain. “You, Emeriel, are a rare treasure. Thank you for being here.”

“You never need to thank me. Not for that.”

Daemonikai rose to his full height, stretching, then pulled her into his arms again. His lips pressed a gentle, reverent kiss to her forehead.

eyes, basking in the warmth of it. “It’s been a long night,”

“It has.”

of here? Go away from the fortress for a while, just

the idea was instantly appealing. “That sounds heavenly.

need this. Just you and I, leaving the rest of the world behind.” The simplicity of his words, the honesty in his gaze, stirred something deep within her. She nodded, her heart swelling

his back

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smile, she placed her hands

“Hang on tight.”

HIGH LORD HERODIS

stood by the window, gazing out over the open field bathed in

whispered around him, carrying the sweet scent

and he couldn’t stop smiling. “I am so happy for you, my dear friend,” he murmured softly,

you speaking