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.

years younger, but he’s definitely on par

“Mom said to wear it. It’s soothing…

clenched my jaw as I take the pouch from him,

Something to subdue me?

irritation. I bet this was

they have to

wear it?”

told to make

look him over, sizing him up. He’s very lean, and his build is different from most

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

him, but I’m not sure

demons and werewolves.

gives me a small, closed-mouth

knowing I’m watching him.

will.” I concede before I give him a

head to my

wearing shit, I’m angry again and I’m going to channel

in his damn mouth just as

in his pants.

can be said for me too, but

don’t kiss and tell.

in my

out and feed her

behind the bleachers and then

head to the cafeteria…

it, I realise it’s at

and I scan

and a couple of staff members hoping

Please

beat and a cold

when my eyes fall on none other

up in

crisp white shirt, pale blue pants and a

one of

something and she places. her hand on his arm. That annoys me but

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

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

most clear the path, realising who it is, and I close

hearing the sound of my heels, or heck,

really care. He

spots me. Something in

not interested in hearing what he’s going

“Skyl-”

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