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.

the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to give

I like this song.

the sweat that coats his body, the blood

win? Do you aim to win?”

So, stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken bones. Give

his arms, mirroring my stance as he tilts his head and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t to break bones

try to consider

I

A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the art that it is.” He

circles “We

it’s the survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act

Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in that chat room. Debating over who will

is a dance of art. Let the

one

that I wanted to spar

at Royce and make up my

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

not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling the side of my face before he suddenly lets go of me, grabbing

I say, tossing my hair

a match; the aim is not to win; I have to

I focus on his moves. The aim is

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

He ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me over his shoulders and into

eyes. There’s no hostility

fun… He

his arms, elbowing him in his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around his and

He curses as he stumbles.

as I yank his

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

ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits his chest. I

you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with

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