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.

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

I like this song.

the sweat that coats his body, the blood tainting the

to win? Do

cock a brow, crossing my arms. “Obviously. So, stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken bones. Give me your

arms, mirroring my stance as he tilts his head and cocks a

try to consider sparring as a

I

of perfection… fluid moves, calculated attacks, smooth

he circles “We do… but it is also an

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

a beat and I remember something Reign said about the Alpha Gen X games

of art.

one who fought with skill

I reply softly, turning and looking into his eyes. I remember saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said

at Royce

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

has big hands “The aim is to enjoy it, counter, assess, and act… but remember this is not a competition. …” He murmurs, his hair tickling

tossing my

is not a match; the aim is not to win; I have to remember that important part. Try

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

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

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

eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them, and I find myself

for fun… He isn’t mocking

his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg

curses as

I tease, as I yank

down, love, so are you!” He counters, swiping my legs from

stumbling, but he manages to grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee hits his chest. I can’t help but

He adds, grabbing my thighs with

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