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.

Emeriel and Aekeira lay together, their legs tightly pressed and their faces flushed from the effort and pain. Sweat ran down their

his knees. He took

she whispered, her voice trembling and

dear.” He kissed her fingers, then her temple, brushing

“It hurts,” she cried.

he murmured. “My brightest star, I

“I’m so tired.”

know, my beloved.” He kissed her

and with tears in her eyes: “They didn’t say it would hurt this

dear,” Vladya whispered, kissing her forehead and then her

said softly, “I wish I could bear

next story begins at

she whispered,

“Of course not. But we shouldn’t keep our little one waiting. He’s eager to