Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1097 Noblest Werewolf In The Empire

Adela’s POV:

I never imagined that Rufus would suddenly get a headache and pass out. The thought that something was wrong with the food crossed my mind, terrifying me.

But later, I discovered that Rufus only had a headache, and there was no sign of food poisoning, so I felt greatly relieved. I wanted to call the doctor, but Rufus quickly reined himself in and fell asleep.

As I traced his face with my eyes, I was suddenly struck with a selfish thought. I had always wanted to spend time alone with him and was now presented with an opportunity.

instead I just shut the door and helped Rufus get into bed. I

heart was racing. I had never thought that I would be able to get so close to the

I considered this, my heart quivered. I extended my hand and meekly brushed my fingers over his delicate features. He was the most gorgeous werewolf I’d ever laid my eyes on. I hoped that

that escaped my lips. I couldn’t wait for

the bed. I lay beside him and gently leaned my head on his shoulder, trying to reduce the gap

lower lip and rub

this moment. His deep

a nightmare again. I moved closer to him and called his name softly. Our lips were only inches apart. I desperately wanted to kiss him if possible, but I had spent all my courage. I would just let him take

the bed, and my other hand wandered all the way from his chest to his face. His angular chin, straight nose,

“Rufus, wake up.” He frowned, and his long eyelashes were fluttering. His face was contorted in

wake up. You’re having a nightmare.” I lowered my head and my breath fanned across