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

I like this song.

blood tainting the

spar to win? Do you aim to

holding back

head and cocks a brow. “The aim isn’t to

not try to consider

I question,

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

for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We do…

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

is a dance of art. Let the games

The one who fought

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

can’t help but smile, missing our light flirting… I look at Royce and

asks, I can feel the heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I

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

my hair back as I run

not to win;

on his moves. The aim is to block and

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

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

I look into those grey eyes. There’s no

for fun… He isn’t mocking

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

curses as

I tease, as I yank

counters, swiping

me back. I turn, and he grunts when my

are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his

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