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

ask, trying to keep my voice even and calm.

doesn’t matter. I’m going to

snaking one arm around her waist, the other tangling in her hair, and I kiss her

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

not to tell me what’s wrong. Whatever he said

mouth makes me kiss her

she hides

out on it, and I probably will before I leave

she isn’t alone. That I’m here, I’ll always be right

and after a few moments, she gasps for air, and I slowly pull away.

see her claws have retracted and her eyes are back to their gorgeous green,

she pulls away

door shuts behind her, and I sigh. The fact she isn’t sharing makes me wonder if it is to do with me.

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

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

strange, because my powers have never been weak or dull,

in my mind

his eyes had shifted to

darkness tries to destroy you, remember that you stand for

the feeling

if her Lycan has rage, she is far from darkness …. But it could mean a lot more… I know not to

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

this room. There is champagne colour bedding with a

is an

several toys as well

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

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

find the time as much as I would hope to, finding a good book to get lost in

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

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

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 into so much more

over her collection, Motorcycle Club, Mafia… Disney Villain tales… and then there are the classics that she accidentally slipped out that she reads before

They may be at the bottom, but the books have been read and I can’t help but smile. Jane Eyre, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and

Green Gables collection, remembering how Anne was the feistiest little badass

when the bathroom door

can’t help but take a

you looking through my book collection?” She asks the obvious and I stand up, looking down at the clothbound

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