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?

2/11

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

Dante is on Alessandra’s other side and

they can’t see his hand under the table, it’s working

watching him before she

harmless question.” Royce

a small smile.

spread a lot of

certain of your choices, Royce?” Dante says,

the fuck does that even

surprised as me at his

ome

eyes, him and his way of talking.

so let Royce

make the choices we want, or

an indirect jab at me that I’m bad

dangerously, cocking

shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that

as I glare at him.

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

the fuck I should be careful

your shit to yourself.’ I growl back.

tilts his head. ‘You know I

my

in a way more

All I can do is warn you in the

can.’ He

hate that tone

I don’t need your cryptic

fucking weird, too. What was that

was between us,

you can’t even share

clench my jaw, feeling my anger flare inside of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing

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

damn faces.

Dante is hidden behind

I can

says after

but I still

me,

concern.

my head, returning to my

and custard.

was… fucking weird. There seems to be some sort of understanding of sorts between them,

time, I had thought the glass

Dante, but

Royce’s doing.

more happened between them, and I plan to find

to me the most was the way he looked Dante straight in

us

Royce had, and he

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

our knowledge that

heard of before… then this

kiss on my cheek. A

is tempting, but that means admitting to him how his touch is driving me nuts and I’m too

right now.

to admit anything to

his scent fogging my mind, but

more, but the sound of a loud groan of

Royce move

being a prude when

Mama and Dad

and I turn to

you subjected us to. Alessandra needs to stop being dramatic.” I smirk at my little brat of a sister, sticking my tongue out, and she simply rolls her eyes, giving Dante the smallest

hair fondly.

only teasing you. Well, why don’t you all go watch a movie and spend some time together? I will bring some snacks

Dante says, and I know he’s looking