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

Chapter 698:

Still, it felt like an illusion, as if his yearning soul was conjuring a dream too sweet to be real.

He was trying to control his happiness, the hope growing inside him.

“I need you to say it again, healer,” he muttered, his voice shaking.

“You are going to be a father again.”

“Vladya! Emeriel is with child!” He called out, chest heaving with laughter. Pure joy!

The doors burst open, and Vladya was suddenly there. Hot on his heels was Aekeira, who had spent the night restless.

The open door.

Daemonikai ran through it, onto the balcony, where he threw his head back and roared.

It rose through the celebration, through the chattering of people and music.

The next roar was a thunderous declaration, louder and fiercer. A call to celebrate. A proclamation of triumph.

to suppress. Even

through the corridor, past the intersection, down the spiraling stairs, and out

form, the wind whipping around him as he circled the citadel three times. Exulting in the release, the power in every sinew. The sharp spines of

he skidded to a stop in the heart of the

fell to their

form, Daemonikai collapsed on the ground. Then, he began

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stared skyward, watching the stretch of stars. Tears blurred his

“How does it feel?”

not turn. Vladya settled himself

He was

am going to be your

is it not? I know the depth

now I find myself gripped by fear.” He sprang

from here. I fear that if I breathe wrongly, this

no dream,”

the blood in our veins, my friend. Both our females conceived in their last heat. Aekeira from her first

“Miraculous, isn’t it?”

really. But what matters most is: you and I—” Vladya

Daemonikai nudged