The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

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.

but he’s definitely on par when it comes to

up a small pouch. “Mom said to

clenched my jaw as I take the pouch from him,

Something to subdue me?

my irritation. I

do they have to

it?” He

make sure I

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

something else… I see it. Every time I see him, he’s changing… evolving, and he doesn’t smell like a

of three separate species running through him, but I’m not

demons and werewolves. Maybe

gives me a

knowing I’m watching him.

I concede before I give him a

to my

going to channel all this

damn mouth just as he

in his pants.

for me too, but at least

don’t kiss and tell.

my books in my locker, I

and feed her one

the

head to the cafeteria…

it, I realise it’s

I scan the

staff

Please be

a beat and a cold

my lips when my eyes fall on none other

is up in a ponytail, and he’s

a brown belt that matches his shoes

with one of the female

her hand on his arm. That annoys me

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

for him to exit when I realise I don’t really care, he humiliated me … I’m

clear the path, realising who it is, and

of my heels,

don’t really care. He opens his

Something in my expression

falter, and I’m really not interested in

“Skyl-”