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.

in here, mainly including me in this tiny skirt, that

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

As a teacher?

tolerable. He’s strong though.’ I reply

a man… damn, he’s

Do me a 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

telling me to spy on my

spying on him when he’s showering? I

feel a sliver of guilt. I’ve had one

Focus girl.

keep an eye

you think he isn’t trustworthy?’ I

he doesn’t seem to really show what he’s thinking as he simply looks down at something on his desk, giving me a chance to drool

give off the same vibes as his father.’ Dad says, I know Kenneth is on

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

leave that to you to decide… if you feel you can trust him, and want to tell him, then you can go ahead.

that means he doesn’t mind

and finish off with Rivers. You know

think she’ll actually

we have always

means we need to party

have school tomorrow don’t go out on a fucking school

it intrigues me how he doesn’t seem phased by Dad’s aura at

time, Alpha

Goody two shoes.

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

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

out better. Since you owe me a lot of money, we can settle it over dinner. And maybe I will still party

a few matters anyway, and I’ll be watching you.” He says, his dark eyes

walking to

you fucking

something with

that sounds so

frown on his face

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

shuts, I turn to him

you said you’ll keep Malevolent being at school a secret.” I hiss, knowing that Dad’s hearing was impressive and if it’s anything like mine, even soundproof doors won’t keep everything

up, but I don’t 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

of the files to the side, his hair falling in front

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

me. I hate when I’m treated

him to.” He says, running his fingers through his hair, brushing it

reason for it, I was

could give me some pointers to what might help

of me, wondering what else he

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