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

he say?” I ask, trying to

her head. “It doesn’t matter. I’m going to go

pull away, but I pull her close, snaking one arm around her waist, the other tangling in her hair,

satisfied when she slowly

isn’t like her not to tell me what’s wrong.

sweet taste of her mouth makes me kiss her

she hides from the world, but surely her family

to call him out on it,

that she isn’t alone.

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

and her eyes are back to their

gives me a small smile before she pulls away and heads to the bathroom.

behind her, and I sigh. The fact she isn’t

still hear her thumping heart, something that shouldn’t be possible through the door.

since I shook hands with her brother, it almost felt like a wall was brought down, almost like a

been weak or dull, but now they have increased

in my mind

me uneasy is the way his eyes had shifted to

the darkness tries to destroy you, remember

do I get the feeling he was

…. But it

around the room. It’s modern yet

can see Skyla in this room. There is champagne colour bedding with a few red accent cushions.

an alcove area near the entrance of her room, which is an entire

several toys as well as a magnificent scratch

like a miniature four-poster bed. That’s truly fit for a Cat Queen.

aside from a lot of make-up there’s nothing much there and I

the time as much as I would

the one I want to spend all my free time with, to get lost in her presence, regardless of what

beautiful that may sound, it’s also intense. To know that I have given

with her, 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

Mafia… Disney Villain tales… and then there are the classics that she accidentally slipped out that she reads before denying

the books have been read and I can’t help but

collection, remembering how Anne was the

book when the

and I can’t help but

collection?” She asks the obvious and I stand up, looking down at the