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.

werewolves, lycans

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

brow as they both

fades and I wonder what’s going through his mind as he gives her a squeeze before she moves back. “Well, that’s pretty

what happened to mini-Lucifer,

to me. “Dante, my boyfriend,

Boyfriend. I like that.

am not sure if I

for a moment, as

I expected…” He murmurs, a frown crosses his forehead for a second before his

Skyla growls, clearly offended

rude.” He says, glancing at his sister and smirking before

Strange fellow.

out hesitantly as if touching me is going to hurt, and I can’t help

just a

a brow, and then

entire room

at me. Through them, I can faintly make

light fills

a stance.’ A woman’s ethereal voice sounds in

even I am allowed favourites…’ A powerful male voice follows, one that makes me bow my

far too fast and for a second, I

and I see a golden glow around me, and then time seems to

and an intense wave of energy blasts off me and to my

Oh, shoot!

instantly cup the back of her head, pulling her into my chest, making sure no

has been done. The