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

enough for her to register the familiar scent of the room, the

inch of her felt too hot, too

“Sweetling.”

her heavy eyelids open, blinking away the

was parched, hoarse,

know what is real and what

eyes darkened

am very much real. I returned when you…

Aekeira exhaled shakily.

happy… you are

the fires coiling just beneath her skin, waiting

her nails dug

“Make it stop.”

Vladya hovered over her, caging her in. Aekeira parted her thighs, offering herself, and he

was long

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her into the bed, slotting his face into the crook of her neck.

The only thing she could think about was how full she felt. Every

back, thrusting once, then paused,