The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 12. An Attack

SKYLA.

I don’t move, the first rule of survival… stay calm… I keep my breathing steady, my eyes blazing plum purple, the exact colour of whatever or whoever that is… we’re pretty far but those eyes look almost… reptilian… I’m not completely sure as I’m not close enough… and then again, there shouldn’t be snakes out here… this is England, not

Australia.

I briefly wonder if I actually ended up falling asleep and dreamt that I’m in the land down under. I finally get why they call it that. That place must be hell with the number of things trying to kill you over there. 7


Focus Sky.

The smell of the earth and the crisp air are enough to tell me that I’m definitely wide

awake.

Neither of us moves for several seconds and I slowly rise to my feet, eyeing the reptilian or whatever it is. Wait, maybe it’s a snake shifter! Do they exist? Hell, anything can exist, I mean, I’m a Lycan.

Despite how calm I am, that sense of foreboding is only growing, and my gut is telling me that I should assess the situation and start by getting inside… but before I can, I hear Malevolent meow from behind me.

“Go inside.” I say, terrified for her life as those purple eyes turn towards her.

“Meow?” Malevolent tilts her head, looking at me. She’s on edge. I can see the way her fur is standing on end as she stares into the darkness. I don’t think she can see it, but she

knows something isn’t right.

I mutter as I begin

towards her; wrong move.

hiss and then that

straight towards us. It’s

I swear it feels like it disappears, but I don’t stop to ponder, darting towards Malevolent as I shift into

in the darkness, sadly – unlike Dad, I don’t really blend into the night. I slash out at the thing as I block the doorway to the cottage. No one touches my kitty!

it seems to flicker and then it seems to materialise fully. I see the body of what looks like a huge snake, its thick body covered in shimmery black scales that hold a dark plum hue to them. It’s gorgeous I give it that… why couldn’t my fur be that

huge it is. I may be 7 feet tall,

Fuck!

I’m glad that it no longer cares about Malevolent. Its menacing eyes turn on me as I jump to my feet, launching myself at it. I manage to throw it off balance for a few seconds, taking the chance to try to rip

a damn Lycan if

noodle? 9

Focus girl! 1

fucking huge fangs. Those things can go right through me… but what makes my

widening as I see the cobbled stone path darken under what I’m assuming is poison. Jumping to my feet, I run at it. This time

it doesn’t even budge. I’m not even able to throw it to the ground. It flails around but I hold on, trying to sink my

somewhere where it’s

away from a fight, but I’m running out of options. The smartest thing would be to get inside

down. Yes, I’m living in the middle of the woods and I can cope with spiders to an extent, but anything oversized like this, just nope! It’s pretty much a secret, but the one

I force its mouth open, my arms screaming in agony as it tries to bite down on me. Fuck, these fangs are so big… I push it in the other direction just in case it uses

into the side of my breast. My eyes flash and I use my legs to kick it off me, just as a little ball of soft black fur launches itself at me, nudging my

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