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

see his hand under the table,

stays quiet, watching him before she simply shrugs.

question.” Royce

smile. “It’s

spread a lot

certain of your choices, Royce?” Dante

the fuck does that

clearly as surprised

ome

eyes, him and his way of

not all-seeing, so let Royce

make the choices we want, or

jab at me that I’m

dangerously, cocking a brow.

looks at me from behind those shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but

eyes flash as I

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

the fuck I should be careful

shit to yourself.’

head. ‘You

my

in a

I can do is warn

can.’ He says

hate that tone of his too.

need

between you and Royce earlier was fucking weird,

between us,

can’t even share that.

clench my jaw, feeling my anger flare inside of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up, but Royce’s hand on my thigh keeps me in place.

says, glancing at Dante. Both men stare at one another, and I can’t read either

damn faces.

and Dante is hidden

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

well.” He says after a

sighs silently, but I

at Dante, me,

concern.

my head, returning to my

and custard.

earlier between Dante and Royce was… fucking weird. There seems to be some sort of understanding of sorts between

the time, I had thought the glass

because of Dante, but it had been

Royce’s doing.

but that powerful aura was Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened between them,

the thing that got to me the most was the way he looked

Some of us can look him in the eye for

not for as long as Royce had, and he had done so,

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

that we simply don’t know

then this

butterfly kiss on my cheek. A tingle of pleasure rushes through me

my legs shut as my core knots is tempting, but that means admitting to him how his touch is driving me

right now.

admit anything

mind, but in a good way. I lock my arms

wanting so much fucking more, but the sound of a

makes Royce move

She’s being a prude

and Dad

I turn

stop being dramatic.” I smirk at my little brat of a sister, sticking my tongue out, and she simply

hair fondly.

don’t you all go watch a movie

he’s looking at me. “I