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

Chapter 657:

The Oracle’s words echoed in his mind, cutting through the hurt and confusion.

Jaw clenched, Daemonikai pushed the sting of rejection deep inside, forcing himself to think.

This night was not about him. Emeriel was in unbearable pain. And something was very, very wrong.

Her cries had weakened into low whimpers as she curled protectively into a fetal position, staring blankly at the wall.

Daemonikai’s heart strangled in his chest. He knew that look.

She is going to stroke.

But that did not make sense. Heatstrokes only happened in full heats. Why was her body reacting like this?

Daemonikai did not know what was happening. He needed help, a second opinion.

Livia was human, only having limited knowledge of this, and Sinai would be more trouble than she was worth.

He turned his head toward the door and let out a roar.

Bring me Merilyn.

her surroundings. The fog in her mind lifted just enough for her to register the familiar scent of the room, the warmth of the sheets beneath her—Grand Lord

of her felt too hot, too sensitive, too

“Sweetling.”

that voice, she forced her heavy eyelids open,

was parched, hoarse, cracking as

not know what is real and what

Vladya’s gray eyes darkened with something

very much real. I returned when you…

Aekeira exhaled shakily.

you are

fires coiling just beneath her

Reaching for him, her nails

“Make it stop.”

her, caging her in. Aekeira parted her thighs,

moan was long and

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bed, slotting his face

could think about was how full she felt.

He pulled back, thrusting once, then paused,