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.

not to rest his

like this

it was incredible. Everything felt right

of hair clinging to her temple and

again, searching the

“Alviara…?”

here is done.” Daemonikai kissed her damp

do you

shifted, drawing him in deeper.

want to hear.” His smile was faint but filled with pride

always feel perfect. God, I’m so proud of

trembled as it rested

“My king…”

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