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

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

stays quiet, watching him before

a harmless question.”

small smile.

a

Royce?” Dante says, drinking some water. His words shock me.

fuck does that

as surprised as me at his remark.

ome

eyes, him and his way of

not all-seeing, so let Royce and the

choices we

indirect jab at

I ask dangerously, cocking a brow.

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

as I

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

I should be

your shit to yourself.’ I

tilts his head. ‘You

my

tied, in a way more than

I can do is warn you in the only

can.’ He says

tone of his

don’t need your cryptic

fucking weird, too. What

us,

even share

of me, the urge to let my Lycan come out growing and I’m about to stand up, but Royce’s hand on

shall we?” He says, glancing at Dante. Both men stare at one another, and I

damn faces.

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

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

He says after a moment.

but I still

Dante, me, and Royce

concern.

returning to

and custard.

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

had thought the glass

of Dante, but it had

Royce’s doing.

aura was Royce’s, not Dante’s. Something more happened between them, and I plan

me the most was the way he looked Dante straight in

no small feat. Some of us can look him

long as Royce had, and he had done

It makes me wonder what else is out there

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

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

soft butterfly kiss on my cheek. A

core knots is tempting, but that means admitting to him how

right now.

anything to anyone

soothes me, his scent fogging my mind, but

wanting so much fucking more, but the sound of a

Royce move back.

a prude

seen Mama and

Mama says, and I turn to her, smirking.

I wrong? None of you guys ever cared for 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, giving

hair fondly.

you all go watch a movie and spend some time together? I

idea.” Dante says, and I know he’s looking at me. “I think that would