The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 27. A Vision

SKYLA.

The next few seconds feel like minutes as we wait for her to speak.

“A servant of Apophis…” Kataleya whispers. All three of us stare at her as she gazes unblinkingly at the centre of the table, her eyes glazed a dreamy pink.

Dad frowns, his heart beating a little louder than normal as he watches her intently.

I’m not sure if it’s because of what she said or if it’s because she displayed her gift in front of an Arden.

“Kat.” Dad’s voice is low, but I can hear the tension he is trying to mask in it and I don’t blame him.

The risk that comes with Kat’s gift is terrifying.

Royce is watching her. There’s a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes as I place a hand on

Kataleya’s shoulder.

“Kat.” I say, shaking her silently.

She jerks back, inhaling sharply as she looks

around, as if trying to remember where she is, her breasts heaving as she gathers her bearings, gripping my hand.

Dad’s gaze flicks to Royce and I know he didn’t want anyone to learn of Kat’s gift, but it’s too late. However, something tells me that Royce wouldn’t tell anyone, anyway.

“Apophis? Like the god of darkness?” Royce asks, sounding uncertain.

I’m surprised he didn’t question her, clearly not phased by what just happened. Maybe he might think she has some witchy powers.

Kataleya looks at Dad worriedly before she nods.

“Like for real? Now we have a Snake God unleashing some immortal beasts onto the planet to cause havoc?” I snicker, trying to lighten the mood. But no one joins in as all eyes turn to me.

Wait, do they actually think that? But… even though I’m trying to brush it off, I know that there is something coming…. Something huge… Something that is the reason that a demi-god walks this earth…

My brother.

He’s here for a reason and I know that

whatever it is, will aim to destroy us all…

“If it’s some sort of monster from another

realm, that would explain why no one can see it.” Dad murmurs, but I can sense his

unease.

Why could I see it?

“Dad, have you yourself ever gone after it?” I ask curiously.

“No, I’m afraid I have had no encounter

with it. It’s mainly around the south side.”

Hmm, is it because I’m a Lycan then? I wonder…

sips her juice, but her chest

can

else, Kat?” I

and it makes my stomach. twist when I see

more than one…” She

who is now frowning

call them that, come randomly, and often she’d say things which might not make

Mama’s, but not as cryptic or as clear

they see you?’ I ask through the link, the price she

makes me sick.

hard way. Several years back, someone had been murdered by a rogue, and

also identified her and came after us. Luckily, she has a lot of

don’t think so.’ She

I’m not so

between Royce and Dad is

divine death-noodle.

Kataleya has said, that may be something the coven could look into.

deal with things that don’t belong here.” Royce

beasts and species has grown, what with

at school. However, I don’t think I have heard of Apophis being a deity

from those that we know of, who knows

fucking lucky that I have two highly efficient witches in the family, after all.” Dad

to take the position of the high witches of the

Royce asks with

now neither wants to and

one for pushing someone into positions of extreme

down.

majority of the dinner, almost

he during your training

looks at me

eyes. ‘You skipped it, didn’t

the special needs new

herbology homework.’

fighter, with it having been drilled

your Dad, I want you there. Even better, tell him to step the

mockingly.

but I’d rather he not know of our meeting.” He replies,

a brow. “Oh? I’m sure he

King? Not something I want approval over.” Royce says

for an

to push him, but I’ve got to admit he’s not given off

in his jaw before he

not interested in the push and pull dynamics between you and Dad. If you want a reaction…” He turns to

the

are targeted

takes it out. “Excuse

meantime,” Kataleya says happily,

want to pet her head. Maybe she was a kitty in

the exit. I doubt the hum of chatter

I don’t miss the glances he receives from several women as he passes their tables. I try not to

ass, sensing Dad watching me before he disappears around

buzzkill.”

man or he’s excellent at

he just likes to

suggests.