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.

and sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough

I like this song.

the blood tainting the air… I have just cut him open, and he’s

to win? Do

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

and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t to break bones but

consider sparring

dance?” I question,

perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the art that it

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

anger will lose more….. I know that in a real battle, it’s the survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act

skips a beat and I remember something Reign said about the Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in that chat room. Debating over who will

dance of art. Let the

one who

eyes. I remember saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as it was in the rain, and

our light flirting… I look at Royce and

I turn my head forward, breaking

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 lets go of me, grabbing my elbow as he spins me out

dance then.” I say, tossing my hair back as I run at

not to win; I have to

and I focus on his moves. The aim is to block and

in his hand, twisting my arm as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free

flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only

I look into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance

fun… He isn’t mocking

elbowing him in his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can,

as he

I tease, as I yank

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

yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee

grabbing my thighs with his large hands and holding

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