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

Chapter 647:

Not a hope he had dared not voice aloud.

“Congratulations, old friend,” Daemonikai’s deep voice was hoarse with emotion.

“I am so happy for you.”

“She is saying Aekeira is my…” Vladya’s throat went dry as sand.

He forced his throat to keep going.

“The Oracle is saying Aekeira is my… Do you think it is the truth?”

“The Oracle does not lie, V.D.,” Daemonikai told him softly, clapping a hand on his shoulder.

“And you may not have noticed, but I am currently coughing up a rather concerning amount of blood,” the old lady rasped, struggling through another violent fit.

Something warm traced down Vladya’s cheek.

He wiped at it absently, then stared at his damp fingers. A tear.

I have a Soulbond.

was grasping his face between firm hands,

is truly great news—look at me.” His voice was

know it is overwhelming, but you must listen to her right now. This is not the time for shock,

Vladya nodded, numb.

understand what

and we need to be thinking about how to get to them. Our women are in heat, and we are not there

struck with the

Ice flooded Vladya’s veins.

in the ruins are we doing here…!?” He was already shifting,

“Wait.”

Oracle’s command stopped him

looked at her through gleaming

skin taking on a near-translucent hue. Her frail hands trembled as they gripped her

careful,” she said in a

pray you make

live at

the rut consumes you—keep your wits about you. This

Daemonikai exchanged a grim look before

gods be