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

Chapter 649:

Emeriel grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her hard.

“Of course you can! You are strong! You can overcome—”

The words died in Emeriel’s throat as fire rose deep in her core, like scorching lava, burning and burning.

Snatching her hands away, Emeriel threw her head back as a loud wail of agony ripped from her throat.

“Em, are you all right!?” Aekeira’s voice was faint, distant, as though coming from another world.

“Hers is here too!” Madam Livia’s muffled voice followed.

“Amie, come, help me move her!”

All Emeriel could hear clearly was the crackling of flames. Deep inside her belly, everything burned.

Her organs were flaming. Her womb scorching. Her womanhood seared with unbearable need.

Emeriel’s nipples throbbed, painfully sensitive. Even the brush of fabric there sent sharp jolts of pain through her.

at her clothes, Emeriel was beyond

Heedless.

air was

Too hot. Really hot.

Suffocating her.

it stop!” She let out

“MAKE IT s-s-STOP!”

in the air in

absolute suffering, emanating from the very depths

the walls, piercing the hearts

“MAKE IT STOP!!!”

woods, breathing loudly, breathing deep. The night’s

strangers to long runs. Over the years, they had pushed their endurance to its limits, testing

time, their women were in

slowing to drink. Their bodies

the Dark Woods—it’s shorter,” Daemonikai said, veering

tales on

more dangerous,” Vladya