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.

I ask, as he switches on some music and sets the volume low loud enough

I like this song.

blood tainting

win? Do you aim to

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

he tilts his head and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t to break bones but

try to consider

I question,

you ever watched two martial artists compete? A dance of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth reflexes and above all, you can see the art that it is.” He

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 ones who

you need to think with your mind, act with control… Just once, I want you to treat this as a dance.” He says, stopping

something Reign said about the Alpha Gen X games back when we

is a dance of art. Let the

had been right. The one who fought

wanted to spar with

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

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

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

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

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

his moves. The aim

tries to pin my arm behind my back, but

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

anger rising until I look into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them,

just for fun… He isn’t mocking

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

curses as he stumbles.

I tease, as I yank his

you!” He counters, swiping my legs from under me,

my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he

strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his large

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