After another heartbreak Marie once again feels the mysterious hand that comforts her poor heart just before she sleeps. She later finds a book on a old tribal belief of the Dark Prince, his beloved who he has sworn to protect looks very much like her. Is the prince beloved her? Is he the one comforting her during the midnight heartbreaks? Only warning: Light cursing. I'm not a big fan of my characters having such a dirty mouth but some characters may say them to bring out who they are more so yeah..... Also some adult content mentioned. I'll never do smut in this story.All Rights Reserved