Rune's pov
I don't sleep at night.
I've never done that s**t in my years of years of living as a cursed Prince hiding from his sins and dark pasts.
Only the pure blooded ones like my sister were lucky to do anything and sleep as they liked but mine was different as I struggled at night and slept less at day and during the blood moon, I'm a mess.
But it wasn't the case right now, I'm drunk in this scent that overwhelmed my entire being. My cheeks are being pressed to a soft silky hair, heat washed and spread through out my body instantly at the thought of who I slept with, tiny delicate legs wrapped on my waist, very still and tight as if I was being locked up, exposing a fair milky skin that my heart hammered nervously.
Her arms were on my stomach too, holding me tightly and when I s
