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

Chapter 870:

“Princess Emeriel, push!” came the urgent voice of a midwife.

“I can’t…” Emeriel’s voice broke.

“You must! You’re almost there!”

“I’m so tired…”

“It’s you who’s growling now,” Vladya said. “So tell me, should we… Enter or not?”

Daemonikai grasped the handle, Vladya joined him, and together they pushed the doors open, ripping them from their hinges with the handles falling to the ground.

A healer rushed toward them. “Your Majesties, you can’t—”

But they were already inside.

the effort and pain. Sweat ran down their brows, and tears gathered on their lashes. And

his knees. He took

she whispered, her voice

then her temple, brushing the damp hair from her

“It hurts,” she cried.

murmured. “My brightest star, I

“I’m so tired.”

kissed her again. “But you’re

them, breathless and with tears in her

sorry, my dear,” Vladya whispered, kissing

he said softly,

story begins at

don’t want you to,” she whispered, offering a weak, exhausted

with love. “Of course not. But we shouldn’t keep our little one waiting.