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

Chapter 871:

Vladya took Aekeira’s hand, whispering constant words of encouragement.

Daemonikai held Emeriel more firmly as she lunged toward her, her body torn by the effort and her cries guttural.

“Alright, Princess, again!”

And they did.

Over and over.

Two men—warriors, rulers, predators—became helpless spectators as the fiercest battle they had ever witnessed was fought before them. A life-or-death struggle. Blood and breath.

Then… a scream. A piercing, primal scream.

as the midwife smiled, lifting a small, bloodied bundle. “You have

My son.

exploded in Daemonikai’s chest. He smiled so widely

euphoria drowning out every coherent

filled with tears, and gently placed the child in his arms.

his son. Emeriel seemed too exhausted to speak, but her eyes never left the

You did it, my brightest star. He’s

scream tore through the

newborn in her arms. “Your Majesty,

slackened for a moment before

the child. He and Aekeira stared at him as though seeing the stars for the

wet forehead. “Thank you… for

met Vladya’s gaze. Both

in a look