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

Chapter 812:

“I can’t help but think it, every time. It’s always my first thought.” His gaze swept over her with desire. “Isn’t she beautiful, Alviara?”

“She truly is,” came Alviara’s voice from behind Emeriel—grateful and gentle. “And even more now that she carries your child, Your Grace.”

“Indeed.” Daemonikai lifted her into his arms, but when she reached to wrap her arms around his neck, he carefully transferred her into Alviara’s embrace. “Here you go.”

“I’m heavy,” Emeriel protested.

Alviara took her weight effortlessly, letting out a low, sultry laugh. “To a human, perhaps.”

She carried Emeriel across the room with the grace of a dancer, stopping at the foot of the bed before gently lowering her. Emeriel’s feet touched the floor, and her gaze instinctively sought her beloved.

his seat, reclining once more in the chair, watching

before she could lose herself in his

she said softly. “Focus on me. Pretend he

possible? But she took a deep

fully understand what was happening, but her

girl,” the courtesan praised. “You

yet something in Emeriel’s body responded as if she had no choice. The tension in her shoulders eased.

good,” Alviara continued with a smile. “Now look at me and tell

before her.

that clung to every curve of her body. Her breasts were exposed, the soft swell just peeking over the edge of

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