The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 73

More Than My Expectations

ROYCE.

I don’t know exactly what happened between the siblings, but when Skyla’s face lost all colour, and I saw the guilt and regret in her eyes, I had had enough. Standing up, I had excused us and led her out of the room.

She refused to speak and instead had led the way upstairs to her bedroom where Kiara had told us, she had placed some fresh items of clothes for me.

The moment the door shut behind us, I locked it and then turned to Skyla, who walked over to her walk-in closet and began rummaging for something. Her movements are rushed, and she’s knocking things as she does.

“I’ll shower first if that’s ok.” She says, as I hear something fall and break. I walk to the closet, sensing her aura rising fast.

Her claws have come out and I can see the white hair beginning to sprout from her arms, and the hair on her head is beginning to turn white.

“Sky.”

She ignores me as she bends down, cursing as she picks up the ceramic box she has broken.

“Fuck.” She mutters as it cuts into her finger. Instantly I’m by her side, removing her hands from the box.

“Skyla.” I repeat gently, but she stands up and turns away.

She’s avoiding me.

I pick up the broken pieces, placing them aside, not wanting her to hurt herself.

She turns, holding a towel and some blue lingerie, which I notice a little too much. She grabs something denim, something that looks like a jacket before she bundles it up and I cock a brow. She’s not paying attention to what she’s doing.

“Love.” I say, grabbing hold of her elbow as she tries to walk past me and I spin her around to face me. “What happened?”

I look down at her. Her eyes are blazing plum, her heart thudding as she looks at me with such pain, I can almost feel it. Almost as if her pain is mine.

“I just… need a moment. Please.” She whispers, almost pleadingly.

“Alright…” I say, but before I give her what she wants, I have to tell her it’s going to be alright. “Whatever he said, Love… don’t let it get to you.”

She looks away and I know she doesn’t believe me. I let go of her elbow, cupping her face and tilt it up.

Our eyes meet and I hide my surprise when I notice the glistening of tears in them.

of irritation

I ask, trying to keep my voice

“It doesn’t matter. I’m going

snaking one arm around her waist,

of pleasure course through me and I’m satisfied when she slowly begins to kiss me back,

what’s wrong. Whatever he said to her

her mouth makes

she hides from the

a mind to call him out on it, and I probably will before I leave tomorrow…

that she can feel that she isn’t alone. That I’m here, I’ll always be

passionately, and after a few moments, she gasps for air, and I

down, I can see her claws have retracted and her eyes are

before she pulls away

I sigh. The fact she isn’t

I can still hear her

it almost felt like a wall

powers have never been weak or dull, but now they

still replay in my mind and that

is the way his eyes had shifted to

darkness tries to destroy you, remember that you stand

feeling he was insinuating

on my nerves, because even if her Lycan has rage, she is far from darkness …. But it could mean a lot more… I know

the thoughts away and walk around the room. It’s modern

and striking, I can see Skyla in this room. There is champagne colour bedding with a few

which is an entire cat kingdom and it’s rather interesting to

well as

on her cat bed, which looks like a miniature four-poster bed. That’s truly fit for a Cat

table, aside from a lot of make-up there’s nothing much there and I move on to her reading corner.

I would hope to, finding a good book to get lost in was my favourite pastime

time with,

love and despite how beautiful that may sound, it’s also intense. To know that I have given my heart unprotected to somebody else, to cherish or destroy…

I began to bring down those walls until I didn’t even know when my feelings developed into so much more without even seeing a glimpse of her.

Club, Mafia… Disney Villain tales… and then there are the

been read and I can’t help but smile. Jane

of Green Gables collection, remembering how Anne was the feistiest little badass and probably my first

the book when the bathroom door

scent invades my senses and I can’t help but take a deep breath.

the obvious and I stand