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.

irritation rushes

he say?” I ask, trying to keep my voice even

her head. “It doesn’t matter.

I pull her close, snaking one arm around her waist, the other tangling

I’m satisfied when she slowly begins to

like her not to tell me what’s wrong.

of her mouth makes

a vulnerable side that she hides from the world, but surely her family knows that.

mind to call him out on it, and I

hoping that she can feel that she isn’t alone. That I’m

few moments, she gasps for air, and I slowly

and her eyes are back to their gorgeous green, but

gives me a small smile before she pulls away

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

shower turn on. I can still hear her thumping heart, something that

with her brother, it almost felt like a wall

been weak or

replay in my mind

makes me uneasy is the way his eyes had

tries to destroy you, remember that you stand for the

the feeling

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

walk around the room. It’s modern yet holds a timeless

see Skyla in this room. There is

room, which is an entire cat kingdom and it’s

as well as a magnificent scratch post.

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

there’s

not, we both read and although I may not find the time as much as I would

to spend all my free time with, to get

also intense. To know that I have given my heart unprotected to somebody else, to cherish or destroy… it’s in her

myself from the world, from disappointment, betrayal and lies, but with her, I began to bring down those walls until I didn’t even know when my feelings developed

Disney Villain tales… and then there are the

the bottom, but the books have been read and I can’t help but smile. Jane Eyre, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and Prejudice, The

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

book when the bathroom door opens.

invades my senses and I can’t help but

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