Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1083 Potion

Adela’s POV:

Last night, I had watched the battle between Rufus and the vampires from a hiding spot by the rocks on the edge of the cliff. It was very fierce and intense.

I had stayed put where I was, afraid that I might accidentally get injured if I came any closer. I didn’t dare to make a sound or a single move, until I saw Rufus falling off the cliff.

I remember freezing when I saw that, and I had struggled to swallow the scream that rose in my throat. I had no idea what to do.

Rufus, the strongest werewolf in the kingdom, had fallen in the hands of the vampires. Even if I had rushed in to save him, I was powerless against the vampires. I had never trained a single day in my life, and the vampires would probably kill me in the blink of an eye.

Then, just when I thought I was going to lose my mind, I spotted a nimble she-wolf leap over the cliff and disappear among the bushes below.

head down and see what was going on, but

by the rest of Rufus’ men that I was able

with, and I already had a slight night blindness to deal with. The only

its sleep, and I had to make another detour on my trek. Fortunately, I had been able to reach Rufus just before

inside a cave, his face mottled with

had left behind. I hadn’t the foggiest clue what could have happened between them, but I recognized the great opportunity that had fallen on my lap. I remember being so excited by

to a rock, and threw it into the lake. Then, I took out the potion I had carried with me this whole time and held it up under Rufus nose to let him sniff it into his system. The potion was designed to make him mistake me for his mate. Its effects would last for a month, which might not sound long, but it was enough time for me to

the substance before I went back to the lake. I filled the vial to the brim with water, and then let it sink into the lake, much like my

had gone so smoothly, as if the Moon Goddess

stirred in my embrace and started to open

steady my breaths. I was so nervous, and scared that my thundering heart

else. I

was immediately hostile toward