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 me up.

before she simply shrugs. “Ok.”

harmless question.” Royce

a small smile. “It’s all good.”

a

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

fuck does that even mean?

surprised as

ome

and

so let Royce

make the choices we want, or is

at me that I’m

I ask dangerously, cocking a brow.

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

I glare at him.

god. I don’t need it, and if

I should be careful of,

to

tilts his head. ‘You know

my

tied, in a way

is

can.’ He

hate that tone of

I don’t need your cryptic

happened between you and Royce earlier was fucking weird, too. What was that about?’ I shoot

between us, I’m

can’t even

let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to

conversation, shall we?” He says, glancing at Dante. Both men stare at one another, and I can’t

damn faces.

ever and Dante is hidden behind his glasses, but there

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

He says

silently, but I still hear

at Dante, me,

concern.

my head, returning to

and custard.

Dante and Royce was… fucking weird. There seems to be some

time, I had thought

but it had been

Royce’s doing.

Dante’s. Something more happened between them, and I plan to find out when we’re alone.

to me the most was

no small feat. Some of us can

as long as Royce had, and he

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

beyond our knowledge that we simply don’t

we had never heard of before… then this serpent… not to mention the odd increase in other happenings around the world.

butterfly kiss on my cheek. A tingle of pleasure rushes through me and his fingers tantalisingly

shut as my core knots is tempting, but that means

right now.

anything

but in a good way. I lock my arms

so much fucking more, but the sound of

Royce move

her. She’s being a prude

seen Mama and

Mama says, and I

what 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,

hair fondly.

don’t you all go watch a movie

looking at me. “I think that