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

Chapter 845:

He had been searching for so long.

Every part of him screamed, “Find her. Make sure she’s safe. It could have easily been her.”

The metallic sound of those thoughts plunged his beast into an almost uncontrollable frenzy. His people scattered as soon as they saw him, quickly parting ways as he stormed ahead.

Some stumbled, others quickly bowed and moved away. They saw his face and didn’t dare ask questions.

He followed her scent to the library.

He slammed the door open, the wood crashing against the wall with a force that made the hinges tremble.

The room fell silent as he stormed in. A few scholars were sitting at the long wooden tables, others were browsing the high shelves, flipping through pages.

“Aekeira!” he barked.

librarian hurried toward him. “Your Majesty! It’s an honor to have you here. You’re in the library.

growled as he stormed

a distant corner, a book in her hand and a radiant smile on her face.

her against the nearest shelf, burying his face in her neck. He could

she asked softly, her tone filled

still.” His voice trembled, unable

of him consumed by it until all he could smell, all he

whispered

her neck, pulling her closer. He understood how much he needed her. Somehow, he always needed

her wasn’t enough. He needed more. His

placed his palm over