The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 31. A Rossi to the Core

SKYLA.

The morning has passed by damn slowly. I’ve been itching to get my hands on Aleric, and my anger has begun bubbling again.

Royce’s words from last night are replaying again and again and it’s only getting to me.

I don’t even know how I’m going to face him later for training… I might bail for today. I don’t think I can handle being in his proximity…


I zoomed through the first three lessons without even bothering to play up or waste time. Lost in thought as I get the work done with ease. The quicker I’m done, the better.

The moment the bell rings, I grab my books, and my tote bag that Malevolent has been curled in all day and rush from the room before anyone else even rises from their seat.

Now to find that dick.

“Skyla!”

I stop mid-step, spotting none other than Ahren, my nephew? I pause for a moment, second-guessing that. 11

I swear this family is so damn big and tied from every damn angle that I forgot who is banging who and who created what demon’s spawn. But he’s definitely my nephew… he’s Rayhan’s son. Yes. Cousin’s son. 6

“Yo, what ya want?” I say, plonking my

hand on top of his curls. Damn, when did he get so big?

“I have something for you.” He says,

stepping away from my hand.

Is it a coincidence that he has something for me today?

I narrow my eyes, watching him

suspiciously.

“Unless it’s the souls of children or the

hearts of babies, I don’t want it.” I say. He smiles slightly, his eyes glinting.

“I’m afraid no matter how delicious those

might be, I come with something else.” I smirk. I would give him a good tackle, but I

have all these damn books. 1

“I like your humour. Now tell me, fellow soul eater, what do you have for me today?” I ask as I fall in step with him as other kids start rushing from the classroom.

may be years younger, but he’s definitely on par when it

small pouch. “Mom said to wear it. It’s soothing… or something along

jaw as I take the pouch from

Something to subdue me?

I say, trying to hide my irritation.

the fuck do they have

it?” He

told to make sure I

build is different from most male werewolves. Where most are muscular, he has an almost slender,

see it. Every time I see him, he’s changing… evolving,

but I’m

and werewolves. Maybe

me a

knowing I’m watching him.

I concede before I

head to

and I’m going to channel all this rage toward that dumb Arden

mouth

in his pants.

me

don’t kiss and tell.

in my locker,

feed

behind the bleachers and then

head to the cafeteria…

realise it’s at the peak

scan the hall full

and a couple of staff members hoping to

on…. Please

heart skips a beat and a

my lips when my eyes fall on none

in a ponytail, and

pants and a brown belt that

of the female

chuckle over something and she places. her hand on his arm. That annoys me but I don’t

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

I don’t

through the students, and most clear the path, realising who it is, and I close the gap between me and

of my heels, or heck, he

really care. He

me. Something in my expression

and I’m really not interested in hearing what he’s going to

“Skyl-”

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