The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 71

Chapter 71. Touched by a God

ROYCE.

What on earth…

The hair at the back of my neck stands on edge and I break the kiss, turning towards the door, my eyes flashing.

Then, I hear it.

The footfalls, albeit quiet, seem to ring in my head and I frown.

I’ve never felt such power…

Someone steps into the entrance and I find myself looking at a tall, muscular, well-built man that isn’t just omitting an immense aura, but he himself is the entity of pure power.

He must be nearly 7 feet tall, with a head full of black curls. He’s wearing sunglasses despite being inside and he has an angled jaw and a light stubble. He’s dressed in black jeans, boots and a baggy t-shirt with a few necklaces, one that stands out with a crystal at the end.

His attention is on us. The power radiating off him is so intense that even Malevolent wakes up and runs off to the corner, hiding under a table before curling up and settling to sleep again.

“I seem to be intruding.” He says, raising a brow, and I realise Skyla is still in my lap. I lift her off and stand up, as does Skyla.

“Dante, you’re here.” Skyla says.

I turn sharply to the man, realising it’s the King’s son. The mysterious Dante Rossi who remains hidden away from the world, and I can see why. He’s a powerhouse…. And there’s something about him that isn’t… normal.

class werewolves, lycans and witches

and I am surprised that you’re here.” He says quietly, a small smile lingering

both

before he hugs her tightly, kissing the top of her head. His smile fades and I wonder what’s going through his mind as he gives her a squeeze before she moves back. “Well,

happened to mini-Lucifer, glad she’s ok now.” He

“Dante, my

Boyfriend. I like that.

meet you, Dante.” I say, offering my hand. I am not sure if I should

a moment, as if not

for a second before his head dips a

growls, clearly offended

being… rude.” He says, glancing at

Strange fellow.

is going to hurt, and

don’t burn, it’s just a

asks, making me cock a brow, and then his hand connects

entire room seems to mute out, and it’s just the two

snaps up, and I know behind those sunglasses he’s looking at me.

golden light

stance.’ A woman’s ethereal voice sounds in my mind, one filled

I am allowed favourites…’ A powerful male voice

and for a second, I forget

golden glow around me, and then

wave of energy blasts off me

Oh, shoot!

face and I instantly cup the back of her head, pulling her into my chest, making sure no flying piece of glass

done. The entire glass-panelled wall is