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.

door and helped Rufus get into bed. I intended to take care of him

bed and gazed at him obsessively. My heart was racing. I had never thought that I would be able to get so close to the noblest werewolf in the empire one day. In the near future,

quivered. I extended my hand and meekly brushed my fingers over his delicate features. He was the most gorgeous werewolf

the chuckle that escaped

and got on the bed. I lay beside him and gently leaned

only bite my lower lip and rub my thighs

a muffled snort at this moment. His deep

only inches apart. I desperately wanted to kiss him if

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

sighed softly and called him again, “Rufus, wake up.” He frowned, and his long

head and my breath fanned across his face. I tried my best to subdue the impulse to