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

I ask, trying to keep my voice even and

“It doesn’t matter. I’m going

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

satisfied when she slowly begins to kiss me back, a soft moan

isn’t like her not to tell me what’s wrong. Whatever he said to her has shaken

taste of her mouth makes me kiss her

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

call him out on it, and

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

she gasps

see her claws have retracted and her eyes are

small smile before she

her, and I sigh. The fact she isn’t sharing makes me wonder

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

almost felt like a wall was brought down, almost like a car

or dull, but now they have increased

my mind and

the way his eyes had shifted to Skyla before he had said those words.

tries to destroy you, remember that you stand for the

I get the feeling he was

her Lycan has rage, she is far from darkness …. But

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

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

near the entrance of her room, which is an entire cat kingdom and it’s rather interesting to

well as a

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

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

find the time as much as I would hope to, finding a good book to get lost in was my favourite pastime before Skyla.

time with, to

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… it’s in her hands now. 2

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 into so much more without even seeing a

Villain tales… and then there are the classics

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

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

through the book when the bathroom

invades my senses and I can’t

obvious and I stand up, looking down at the clothbound book in my hand.

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