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

Chapter 819:

He shifted into position, the head of him resting at her entrance.

“Guide me in, darling,” he said softly.

She turned and bent forward again, taking hold of him. Tilting her hips, tears streamed freely down her face as she guided him toward herself.

“Help me,” she whispered.

And he did. Pushing his hips forward, he pressed into her until he was fully inside.

Emeriel felt… at peace.

The ghosts were still there, like shadows dancing at the edges of her mind, but that was all they were now. Shadows. A distant past with no place in her present or her future.

leaned over her, careful not to rest his weight on her belly, one hand cradling her face tenderly as he kissed

feel him like this

incredible.

hair clinging

gaze drifted again, searching the

“Alviara…?”

here is done.” Daemonikai kissed her

do you feel, my

shifted, drawing him in deeper. “Truly

smile was

feel perfect.

trembled as it rested

“My king…”

you so much, Emeriel.” He kissed another trail of tears from her cheek. “Thank you for this. You have no idea how incredible this feels… fuck, you have no idea how good