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 through me.

ask, trying to keep my voice even and

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

arm around her waist, the other tangling in her

when she slowly begins to kiss

like her not to tell me what’s wrong.

mouth makes me

vulnerable side that she hides from the world, but

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

she isn’t alone.

she gasps for air, and I slowly pull away.

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

she pulls

and I sigh. The fact she isn’t sharing makes me wonder if it is

I can still hear her thumping heart,

almost felt like a

because my powers have never been weak or dull, but

my mind and that

had shifted to Skyla before he had said

you, remember

do I get the feeling he was

far from darkness …. But it

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

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

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

are several toys as well as a magnificent scratch

a miniature four-poster bed. That’s

there’s nothing much there and I move on to her reading corner.

much as I would hope to, finding a good book to get lost

to spend all my free time with, to get

deeply in 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… it’s in her hands now. 2

bring down those walls until I didn’t even know when my feelings developed into

tales… and then there are the classics that she accidentally slipped out that she reads before denying she read them.

have been read and I can’t help but

take out the first book in the Anne of Green Gables collection, remembering how Anne was the feistiest little badass and probably

flip through the book when

can’t

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

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