The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 20

Her Father

ROYCE.

It’s two days later and the day the Lycan King himself is coming to the school. I’m sitting in my office mulling over yesterday’s session.

Training with Skyla has been a little easier. Starting with her warming up without complaining.


She’s been quieter too, and I wonder what is on her mind… but again; I have to remember there is a boundary I need to keep in place.

I have my own questions that I wish I had answers to… irrelevant to her training.

Does she ever think of Reign?

She seems to be doing fine, and doesn’t seem to be worried about anything… but I know that the truth is she’s got a lot more going on than she pretends to have and although I know some of her issues, I want her to tell me, as Royce. To trust me as she did Reign…

She has a lot of emotions that she just doesn’t seem to be able to get control of. I don’t exactly know what she is, but I know she’s not a werewolf, or not fully.

She just… the two training sessions I have had with her… There’s definitely something there that is not mentioned in her files, or the king simply doesn’t want anyone to know. Either way, there’s more to her.

Much like us, the Rossis are powerful, and it only makes sense they keep their true powers on the down low, just like Dante Rossi, who is extremely powerful. Delsanra Diana Rossi, the mate of Rayhan Rossi, is a hybrid demon witch. 4

There are others, like the Deimos prince, and many things they’ll keep quiet, but I don’t fault them on that. Knowledge is power, and for others to attain that information… can be dangerous.

my office makes me look up, and I sit

Salt and pepper hair is brushed back with short back and sides and he has a small beard that is neatly groomed. He wears a dagger earring which hangs in one ear that glints when the weak sunlight from outside

Lycan king himself

feel my wolf’s restlessness, urging me to show my own aura, but I

Alejandro.” I say, extending my

crosses his face, and his dark eyes which look almost fully black

accepting my outstretched hand, and takes a drag on his cigarette

a firm shake before I step

“Please take a seat.”

and I know he’s sizing me up. Well, I didn’t dress to impress, I’m in a white button, grey jeans, a belt and trainers. My hair is open and my sleeves are pushed up. I don’t like to put on appearances; I am who I am, and I won’t

seat behind the desk when the king is here, is deemed respectful… So instead, I decide to lean against my desk as the

power radiates from him, demanding respect. And when I hold his

the corner of his lips before he takes another drag

picturing me, but I do hope you weren’t expecting me in ruffles and silk.” I reply lightly,

He’s scrutinising me again, and I cross

questions ask away,” I say emotionlessly,

you answered your old man’s

Dad who’s not

want to discuss it,

impossible by wanting an Alpha… You offered… Why did you agree?

no

asked me and frown slightly. I know why I wanted it… to get away from Dad… but I genuinely liked the sound

the change of pace might

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