The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 72. His Opinion

SKYLA.

Mama had made a delicious meal, and Royce had not failed in complimenting her several times, making her blush happily.

“No really, it’s delicious.” Royce says as he eats Mama’s signature brownies with hot

custard. “You went out of your way to make

so much.”

“Oh thank you, it really wasn’t much at all!”

Mama exclaims, waving her hand.

I cock a brow.

Wasn’t much? She went full out with six different dishes and three desserts…

“You are too modest Kiara.” Royce replies, placing his spoon down, and I can’t help but notice the way his tongue runs along his lips.

Yeah, Mama had been adamant he calls her

Kiara. I bet Dad wouldn’t be happy with these two getting on so well, but with everything going on with the witches and the death noodle, he had to stay down there

to deal with matters.

Night has fallen and Mama has told us to stay the night, and to be fair, I don’t mind. I need the break away from everything and

even better; she was insistent that Royce

also stay, and that is something I am not going to argue with. I want him right now, by my side.

I owe him for dropping everything and

helping me get Malevolent down here. I really do and he said he has things he needs to do with his pack. I need to help him too.

“So, is it true you’re Skyla’s teacher?” Alessandra asks bluntly, her eyes piercing into Royce.

His smile fades as he becomes serious, and perhaps there’s a hint of guilt in his eyes. I’m not certain, as he masks it pretty well.

“Yes, that is correct, however, we did know one another from before I became her

trainer, although that isn’t an excuse.” He says lightly, his grip tightening slightly.

“Does it matter?” I ask, cocking a brow at

Alessandra.

“Did I say it does? There’s stuff going around, you know.” She counters scathingly. “So, I was just confirming if he’s the guy

from the rumours.”

“Rumours?” Dante tilts his head.

“None of your damn business.” I growl.

“Let’s not do this now.” Mama warns, her voice gentle yet firm.

“She’s just asking. It’s completely fine.” Royce says to me, trying to ease the tension.

His hand rests on my thigh, and he strokes it sensually. Does he not know he’s driving me fucking crazy?

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Mama is sitting opposite me. Next to her is Alessandra, who is opposite Royce and

Dante is on Alessandra’s other side and

under the table, it’s working

watching him before she simply shrugs.

a harmless question.” Royce

smile. “It’s all good.”

spread a lot of opinions

or later. Are you certain of your choices, Royce?” Dante says, drinking some water. His words shock

the fuck does that

surprised as me at

ome

and his way of talking.

all-seeing, so let Royce and

choices we

at me that

ask dangerously,

love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that your feisty and reckless nature will only get you

eyes flash as I glare at him.

fucking all-knowing god. I don’t need it, and if you can’t help

should be

to yourself.’

tilts his head. ‘You know I can’t…

my

are tied, in a way

is warn

can.’ He

tone of

need your cryptic

weird, too. What was that about?’ I

was between us, I’m

you can’t even share that.

anger flare inside of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up,

men stare at one another, and I

damn faces.

and Dante is hidden behind his

between them. I can feel their auras before Dante smiles faintly.

says after

I

looks at Dante, me, and

concern.

my head, returning to my

and custard.

weird. There seems to be some sort of understanding of

time, I had thought the glass

but it had been

Royce’s doing.

Something more

was the way he looked Dante

no small feat. Some of us can look

as long as Royce had, and he had

incredible, yet this fact is also eye-opening. It makes me wonder what else is

beyond our knowledge that we simply don’t know of.

had been something that we had never heard of before… then this serpent… not to mention

me softly, as he leans over, placing a soft butterfly kiss on my cheek. A tingle of pleasure

but that means admitting

right now.

admit anything

my mind, but in a good

his neck, wanting so much fucking more, but the sound of

Royce move back.

She’s being a prude when

seen Mama and Dad

says, and I turn to her,

little brat of a sister, sticking my tongue out, and she simply rolls

hair fondly.

watch a movie and spend some time together? I will bring some snacks for you.”

I know he’s looking at me. “I