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.

face between firm hands, forcing Vladya to meet

news—look at me.” His voice

the time for shock, not the time to fall into

Vladya nodded, numb.

understand what that

we need to be thinking about how to get to them. Our women are in heat, and we are

finally struck with the force of an

Ice flooded Vladya’s veins.

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

“Wait.”

Oracle’s command stopped him

her through gleaming

already white skin taking on a near-translucent

two… be careful,” she said

lies ahead—not clearly. But I pray you make it in

live at

if instinct takes hold, even if the rut consumes you—keep your wits about you. This cycle… they need

and Daemonikai exchanged a grim

gods be with