The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 24

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 24

A Dance

SKYLA.

Night has fallen, and I am getting dressed for dinner with Dad, Kat, and Royce. I don’t know why Dad invited him, but it makes me wonder if he ended up hearing us in the

office earlier. I hadn’t heard his footsteps; I had been far too distracted… plus his hearing is better than mine… but there’s a high chance he didn’t hear.


I sigh as I pull on a fresh pair of panties, my mind returning to our earlier training session. I had ended up hurting him again in the first half of the session.

Why do I always lose it?

He wants me to calm myself when I begin to get riled up… and today he hadn’t defended himself, in hopes I’d be able to stop myself, but I didn’t I couldn’t.

He had had to step back at the last moment, and if he hadn’t, I would have scarred that sexy body of his permanently.

Great…

I put on some earrings, unable to stop myself from thinking about the second half of our session. The guilt and panic had almost made me tell him my truth and my heart skips a beat as the memory replays in my mind…

(FLASHBACK – TRAINING EARLIER)

“I… I should go. This is a mistake. You can’t help me. I’m just going to hurt you. I say, turning away, but I don’t get far, only for him to spin me around.

“It’s fine, relax. I’m fine. You’re doing great.” He says calmly.

Is he for real? I’m fucking messing it all up!

“Am I?” I scoff in disbelief. “You’re delusional, or plain stupid.”

“Tell me Skyla, do you spar to win?” Royce says as he lets go of me and picks up his phone.

loud enough

I like this song.

at him, seeing the sweat that coats his body, the blood tainting the air… I have just cut him

spar to win? Do you aim

crossing my arms. “Obviously. So, stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken

my stance as he tilts his head and cocks

to consider sparring as a

dance?” I

ever watched two martial artists compete? A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you

fight to survive, fight to kill and fight to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We

survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this as a dance.” He says, stopping behind me as he leans closer. “Tell

and I remember something Reign said about the Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in

a dance of art. Let the games

right. The one who

looking into his eyes. I remember saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long

can’t help but smile, missing our light flirting… I look at Royce and make up my mind. I’ll imagine Royce is

the heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand snakes

curls around my waist. He sure has big hands “The aim is to enjoy it, counter, assess, and act… but remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the side of my face before he suddenly

my hair back as I run at

the aim is not to win; I have to remember

on his moves. The

hand, twisting my arm as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and try to swipe his legs from

I flip over, grabbing his

into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them, and I find myself

for fun… He

spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around his

He curses as

I tease, as I yank

down, love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my legs from under me, as he hits

grab my ankle and yanks me back. I

you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his large hands and holding

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