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.

I’d let him do to me in here, mainly including me in this tiny skirt, that belt

through the mind link, still sounding annoyed as he snaps me back to

As a teacher?

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

a man… damn,

favour, and 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, he kept these two

me to spy on my teacher?’

him when he’s showering? I wouldn’t mind

I feel a sliver of guilt. I’ve had one brother. I need to stop thinking of Royce

Focus girl.

an

think he

really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at

says, I know Kenneth is on the council, but it’s a more political move

I guess.’ I say. ‘What if he figures out what I

princess.’ Dad replies, his gaze fixed on Royce once more. ‘I’m going to leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can

said that means he doesn’t mind Royce…

know

hurts to think she’ll

always been close

means we

go out on a fucking school

intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura at all, just like Dad had pointed

your time, Alpha

Goody two shoes.

my eyes, crossing my arms as I stand up too. Dad takes his hand, giving it a shake before he takes

on there, if you ever need to call…” Dad says, before glancing at me. “No fucking partying. I’ll take you

might actually work out better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And

in town until tomorrow. I’ll be tending to a few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching

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

you fucking

to discuss something

sounds so

between us, a small frown on his face

eyes meet and I nod. My heart skips a beat under Dad’s intense

shuts, I turn to him

I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine,

think your father’s going to care or do anything about it. You two are always attached at the hip anyway- I mean, checking your past records that cat has been in the school pretty often.” He responds confidently, leaning

he moves a few of the files to the side, his hair

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

like people talking about me. I hate when I’m treated like

running his fingers through his hair,

any reason for it, I was

give me some pointers to what might

is getting the better of me, wondering what else he had told

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