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.

switches on some music and sets the volume low loud enough

I like this song.

body, the blood tainting the air… I have just cut him

asked if you spar to win?

stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken

his head and cocks a brow. “The aim

to consider sparring

dance?” I question,

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

and fight to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do… but it is also an art,

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 with

said about the Alpha Gen X games back when we first

dance of art. Let

been right. The one

Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as it

smile, missing our light flirting… I look at Royce and make up my mind. I’ll

head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand snakes around my waist, brushing my stomach.

assess, and act… but remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the side of my face

say, tossing my

win; I have to remember that important part.

exchange blows and I focus on his moves. The aim is

my back, but I turn myself, ducking as I free myself and try to swipe his legs from under

and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip

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

just for fun… He isn’t

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

curses as he

as I yank

counters, swiping my legs from under me,

me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits his chest. I can’t

how strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs

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