The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 60

No Longer a Child

SKYLA.

I was wondering why Mama was trying to prolong our leaving, but when I felt the ground tremble, I had run to the window only to see Dad fighting with someone…

My stomach plummets fast when I recognise the sexy hunk he had just thrown to the ground.

Royce!

My heart thunders, my eyes blazing as my head whips around, and I glare at Mama.

“How could you? You know he’ll hurt him!”

Dad may be getting older, but he is still extremely powerful. The only person I know who has defeated him in a match until this day is Dante and fuck, he’s a God!

“Skyla! Please listen to me!” Mama shouts.

Fuck no!

Dad is a beast!

My heart is racing, and I can feel my anger rising. I’m going to lose control, but the fear of what might happen to Royce keeps me sane enough.

I can hear them talking now as I run down the stairs, my heart thudding loudly in my ears.

“…I’ve heard.” I hear Royce say.

“You sure had confidence that you will win, so then why the fuck did you send everyone away? This was your moment of glory, shame no one was able to witness it.” I hear dad say and stop in my tracks.

Royce won.

How…?

I know for a fact; Dad would never have let him win on purpose…

I suddenly feel weak as I speed up, but I’m no longer running, trying to hear what they’re saying.

Is the fight over?

lost? This isn’t a moment’s glory for me Alpha Alejandro. I won because you said it’s the only way you will allow me to see my Doll today and although I probably would still find a way to see her.

it possible for a girl like me to feel so

scrumptious, but his next words

I

baby, you’re not. You’re a fucking king who I’m fucking

the stray tear from my eye. The hospital

eyes land on Royce and although he looks entirely drool-worthy with a layer of sweat coating his godly body, all I

waist, his hands wrap around it

his soften as they look me

a beat when his gaze falls on the plunging neckline of my white peplum

They’re all yours…

I’m sweaty and covered in blood dirt.” He

care, I like

instantly kisses me back, pulling me

tongue along the cut on his lip, feeling a flare of irritation that he was hurt, but at the

How?

help

My hand grips the back of his neck tightly. I want to kiss him harder,

his breath fans my ear. His fingers gently comb through my

and don’t argue with me, Love. We’ll have

a soft wind around us and something tells me he’s making

look absolutely ravishing.” He breathes seductively into my ear as he tucks a strand of my

chest and abs. My pussy clenches in desire, and I swear I just want

V. I look down, my throat going dry as

Oh, fuck me now.

my gaze up, I now take a moment to examine his injuries,

Oh yes Daddy, you

growls, and my attention snaps to him. My eyes flash as I let go of

through the link, my heart thumping once

am allowed to look out for my daughter.’

see

arm and I realise that it must be hard for him. He often said he hoped we would never

were so fucking strong, you weren’t expecting him to win. So why did

a hand on my elbow. Dad’s gaze falls to his hand on my arm

this must be hard for him, but he really needs to get used to it.