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

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

the pouch from

Something to subdue me?

irritation. I bet

they

wear it?” He

to make sure I put

is different from most male werewolves. Where most are muscular, he

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

running through him, but I’m not sure what he is because men aren’t

werewolves.

me a small, closed-mouth

knowing I’m watching him.

will.” I concede before I give him a

to

and I’m going to channel

in his damn mouth just

dick in his pants.

can be said for me too, but

don’t kiss and tell.

in

out and feed her one

the

head to the cafeteria…

realise it’s at

I scan the

of staff

Please

heart skips a beat and a cold

eyes fall on none other than Aleric

up in

white shirt, pale blue pants and a brown belt

one of

on his arm. That annoys me but I don’t really give

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

don’t really care, he

who it is,

hearing the sound of my heels, or heck, he

don’t really care. He opens his mouth

in my expression makes

not interested in hearing what

“Skyl-”

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