The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 112

28. This Passion

ROYCE.

I didn’t tell her because I didn’t want her to worry about me. But telling the court before her, and having to learn of it at the same time as others, hurt her and I cannot blame her for feeling like that.

She’s now removing her earrings as she stares at the wall in the open lounge area of the penthouse. We ended up coming here as she said all her stuff was here. This place belongs to Leo.

Although something about him makes me wonder if the entire place isn’t under surveillance. However, that’s the least of my concerns as I watch my Queen glare at the blank wall, removing her earrings and tossing them onto the small table against the wall.

I can’t help but smile, despite her rage, the fact that she has marked me, and made me hers completely…

She bends down, stroking Malevolent’s fur, who is contently sleeping despite the new environment.

I close the distance between us, and she instantly turns her back with a toss of her hair. I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss her shoulder.

She smells absolutely divine.

“I am sorry, but words alone will not be enough…” I murmur, kissing her neck ever so softly. Her scent is an addiction, and I can’t help but run my hands down her waist.

Her heart thuds as she struggles not to lean into me, her body unable to fight me.

“No, they won’t be, and neither will your touch,” she growls, pulling free from my hold and turning to face me.

Our eyes meet and I brush a few strands of my hair that have come loose from the hair tie back.

“Alright…” I know she wants details, but how do I start?

How do I tell her that my father has always been intrigued by how much my body could handle? I hold my hands out to her, but she frowns.

“Royce,” she warns.

“I know you don’t want me to touch you, but I could do with your touch right now.” I say quietly. Her eyes soften, and she instantly takes my hands. A wave of sparks and calmness rush through me, and I close my eyes.

“I’m sorry baby…” she whispers, letting go of my hands. She cups my face, pressing her forehead gently against mine. “You can tell me through the mind link.” Her lips brush mine and I kiss her back before I look into her eyes.

“The injections that often caused pain were never an issue, neither were the constant samples he was taking from me. Yeah, they weren’t an issue, but when he tried to see how much my body could take, those experiments were pretty intense… Whether it was electrocution, placing me in ice-cold water or fire…”

She gasps, her heart pounding, and I can see the sadness, shock, and above all, the rage in her eyes.

“How dare he…”

Many have it worse. Those tests were rare and far between as a child because Mom always kept us with her. She always wanted to know where we were and anytime we came home from training, she had to

also made Dad limit his testing, but on the rare occasions he managed to organise a ‘boys trip’ or send her out on a short break with her friends, telling her she needed a break, he got his chances. Even then, he feared Mom finding out, and even though Dad told her to focus on her Luna duties, and allow our nanny to take care of us, she refused. No matter how busy she was, she’d always ask

you ever consider telling her?”

her eyes when Dad entered the room, I couldn’t do it… because I knew she was still hurting over Victoria. Then he sent us to America, where he would sometimes visit and continue with his testing, but again, even far from her, Mom’s eyes were

all my life. What you’ve been through is so much worse,” she says, kissing my neck, right over my mark, which

to see my mark, I need to make it up to her

were different, it does not mean your struggles were any less, Love. Always

angry, but that doesn’t mean I can’t be mad or hold a

Then allow me to satiate your rage,” I whisper

her eyes. “Don’t try to work your magic on me, baby,” she murmurs. Her tone alone

hand into her hair and tugging her head up a tad

bites her lips. “Is that

you take it as one?” I

She smirks, “Try me.”

further ado, I wrap my hand around her neck. “I told you,

lips are on hers, kissing her hard and rough. For a split second, she’s taken aback as I push her up against the wall. I know my girl likes it rough and I’m going

‘You’re playing dirty.’

do.’

heart’s pounding. Even when she struggles not to kiss me back, I’m driving her crazy, but she stubbornly tries to deny

softly, I take the chance to slip my

making her gasp as the cool air hits her heated core. The intoxicating scent

Fuck.

halfway between a moan and a

your win.” I tease as my fingers brush

like her

“I…”

wet and I

my

swears, her nails

me to stop,” I murmur,

lips part, and I curl my fingers inside of her, making her whimper again. She leans her head back against the wall as

dress one last time,

escape the room, clearly annoyed at being

flying open as she glances at the dress that now lies torn on the floor. But it’s only a glance

her hand now twisting

of telling me to stop is gone.’ I tease, a tad arrogantly as I suck hard on her nipple, knowing it’s going to hurt, but when a

cries out as I slam into her faster, squeezing a third finger into her. Fuck, I don’t

flicking her nipple,

her other hand now on