The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 22

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 22

This Pull Between Us

SKYLA.

I hear Royce stifle a chuckle, letting out a small cough instead as he tries to hide his smile, and is it just me or does he look drop-dead gorgeous when he’s trying to keep up that broody front. He’s gorgeous, but when he gives you that rare breath- taking smile, damn, it does something to When I had told him this story

originally, I had seen it and I don’t think I will get that image out of my mind…


“That shit did not happen around you.” Dad growls.

Oops, did I ruffle some Lycan fur?

“It obviously did happen, and I heard it.

You traumatised me as a child!” I declare defiantly, trying not to snicker at Dad’s expense.

His frown only deepens. “That fucking shit didn’t happen. You were the only one who was fucking traumatising others.

I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow.

Not true, you talking about eating pussy gave me nightmares.” 1

“You know exactly what the fuck I meant. That shit is no fucking excuse to bring the damn cat to school.” Dad frowns.

“Obviously, I know, but that still gives me nightmares. I don’t want to have that

gross image in my mind.” I smirk as I fake gag.

He narrows his eyes. “Sky…” He growls.

“What? Do you expect me not to know anything about sex?”

“Quit it and learn to put a filter on that damn mouth.” Dad growls, taking a rather long drag on his cigarette. I can sense his obvious irritation. 3

“Just like you, Daddy Bear, just like you I mutter, as I lean back in my seat and cross my arms.

Grumpy old man.

I’m completely enjoying watching him, trying to remain as unbothered as ever, although I can sense his annoyance.

Damn, what I would give to be able to read Dad’s mind right now, he’s acting like he doesn’t give a shit, but I bet you fifty pounds it annoyed him that I said that in front of an Arden.

Hehe.

As Grandad says, Karma is a bitch. 6

I snicker, earning another scathing glare from Dad before my gaze flickers to Royce. He has one hand under his chin as he leans against his desk, trying to remain as passive as ever.

him do to me in here, mainly including me in this tiny

asks through the mind link, still sounding annoyed as he snaps

As a teacher?

tolerable. He’s strong though.’ I reply to

a man… damn,

keep an eye on him. The fucker has not once been intimidated by my aura… That shit ain’t normal. I want to know what Ken-fucking -Arden is hiding. And trust me,

telling me to spy on my

spying on him when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind that

of guilt. I’ve had one brother. I need to stop

Focus girl.

an eye

you think he isn’t trustworthy?’

are mind- linking, but he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at something on his desk, giving me

give off the same vibes as his father.’ Dad says, I know Kenneth is on the council, but it’s a more political move than one

I guess.’ I say. ‘What if he

that to you to decide… if you feel you can

he said that means he doesn’t

going to go and finish off with Rivers. You know that Kat’s leaving don’t you?” Dad asks

hurts to think

we have always been close

means we need

out on a fucking

too, and it intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s

your time, Alpha Alejandro.”

Goody two shoes.

crossing my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it

says, before glancing at me. “No fucking partying. I’ll take you and Kat out for

owe me a lot of money, we

in town until tomorrow. I’ll be tending to a few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching you.” He says, his dark

gives Royce a nod before walking to the door. He opens it, glancing back

you fucking

something with sir,” I say

sounds so

frown on his face before he nods. “Don’t be late

a beat under Dad’s intense gaze, but Royce doesn’t react

door shuts, I

that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s

to care or do anything about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat

the files to the side, his hair falling in front

did he come to meet you?” I ask, wanting to know exactly what they had

like people talking about me. I hate when I’m treated like a matter of concern or a troubled

to.” He says, running his

isn’t any reason for it, I was behaving

give me some pointers to what might help

getting the better of me, wondering what else he had told Dad. I know I’m overreacting, but I don’t

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