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 the aura he’s

said to wear it.

the pouch

Something to subdue me?

my irritation. I bet

fuck do they have

it?” He

to make sure I put

is different from most male werewolves.

see him, he’s changing… evolving, and he doesn’t smell like

has the blood of three separate species running through him, but I’m not sure what he is because men aren’t

demons and werewolves.

a small,

knowing I’m watching him.

concede before I give him a

head to my

shit, I’m angry again and I’m going

his damn mouth just

his dick in

be said for me

don’t kiss and tell.

in my locker,

feed her one

out behind the bleachers and then

head to the cafeteria…

realise it’s at

I scan the

a couple of staff members hoping

Please be

a beat and a cold

my lips when my eyes fall on none other than

hair is up in a ponytail,

white shirt, pale blue pants and a

with one of

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

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

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

clear the path, realising who it

of my heels, or heck, he caught my

don’t really care. He

me. Something in my expression makes that

not interested in hearing what

“Skyl-”