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

under the table, it’s

watching him before she

question.” Royce says,

small smile.

spread a lot

Royce?” Dante says, drinking some water.

fuck does that even mean?

Mama replies, clearly as surprised as

ome

eyes, him and his

all-seeing, so let Royce and the

of us make the choices

at me that I’m bad

ask dangerously,

as he looks at me from behind those shades. ‘I love you, Skyla, but you yourself know that your

eyes flash as I

me, Dante, just be a brother, not a fucking all-knowing god. I don’t need

should be

keep your shit to yourself.’ I growl

‘You

my

tied, in a way more than

can do is warn you in the

can.’ He

tone of his too.

need your

weird,

was between us, I’m afraid.’

even share

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

glancing at Dante. Both men stare at

damn faces.

as emotionless as ever and Dante is hidden behind his glasses, but there seems

be a sizzle of power between them. I can feel their

He says

sighs silently, but I

at Dante, me,

concern.

my head, returning to my

and custard.

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

time, I had

Dante, but it had

Royce’s doing.

Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened between them, and I plan to find out when we’re

the thing that got to me the most was

of us can look him in the

but not for as long as Royce had, and

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

knowledge that we simply don’t know of.

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

placing a soft butterfly kiss on my cheek. A tingle of pleasure rushes through me and his fingers tantalisingly brush between my

core knots is tempting, but that means

right now.

admit anything

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

more, but the sound

makes Royce

her. She’s being a

Mama and

Mama says, and I turn to

little brat of a sister, sticking my tongue out, and she simply rolls her eyes, giving Dante

hair fondly.

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

I know he’s looking at me. “I think