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.

ask, as he switches on some music and sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to give

I like this song.

look at him, seeing the sweat that coats his body, the blood tainting the air… I

win? Do

brow, 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 to

to consider sparring as a

dance?” I question,

moves, calculated

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

one… but in many cases, you need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this

said about the Alpha Gen X games back when we first got talking in that chat room.

dance of

right. The one who

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

our light flirting… I look at Royce and make up my mind.

his body behind me and I turn my head forward,

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

my hair back as I

is not to win; I

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

fist in his 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

lunge forward, aiming a punch. He ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist and flip me over

feeling my anger rising until I look into those grey eyes. There’s

fun…

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

curses as

I tease, as I

I’m going down, love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my

jump, stumbling, but he manages to grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when

adds, grabbing my thighs with his

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