Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1080 Doubts

Rufus’ POV:

I placed a hand over my chest. I could feel the hammering of my heart, even as I thought of the scent that wrapped around me last night. It was intoxicating, though I couldn’t seem to find the words to describe it. It felt like my memory was dr@ped in a hazy white mist, keeping me from reaching that one thing that had s*tripped me of all control.

“Didn’t you sense anything from Adela?” Omar asked.

I shook my head. “I’m not sure. I only remember the feeling when the scent comes to me, but I can’t even figure out what it is, exactly.” u

Omar snorted. “Oh, I think I understand now,” he mocked. “It’s all just a dream. As for me, I was out like a light at the time, so I felt nothing.”

a deep breath. I didn’t understand. Once wolves found their mates, their distinct scents were etched into each other. It was a unique connection that tethered their very souls to each other. It was impossible to forget the scent of one’s mate. Unless, perhaps, if one found their mate

aching temples, not knowing what to do. Emotions were far

insisted. “Just take it as

for a moment and asked him in a low voice, “How do you feel

to imagine that meeting our mate would be a momentous event. I didn’t expect it to be so mundane. My heart didn’t even beat faster! I thought I would be all flushed and excited. Instead, it was like all my adrenaline had gone. Is it really how it is with mates? Did the Moon Goddess make a mistake?

me. It was true that when I had first found Adela, I wasn’t the least bit

had been drunk out of their wits. But what about me? How come I didn’t feel anything? I closed my eyes in

have gotten it wrong, though. The Moon Goddess’ guidance and the unusually fast healing of my wounds were enough proof that Adela was indeed

I preferred that she stayed as

white dress making her look so pure and innocent. Even so, I didn’t feel any stirring of desire

it there,