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…”

between as a child because Mom always kept us with her. She always wanted to know where

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

ever consider telling

if I did tell her, but seeing that light in 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 on us.

you’ve been through is so much

as I want to see my mark, I

were any less, Love. Always remember that,” I reply, kissing her jaw. “So… tell me, am

frowns. “I’m not sure… I mean, I’m not angry, but that doesn’t

me to satiate your rage,” I

your magic on me, baby,” she murmurs. Her tone alone tells

challenge, tangling my hand into her

her lips.

it as one?”

She smirks, “Try me.”

without further ado, I wrap my hand around her neck. “I told you, tonight, I’m

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 to give her exactly

‘You’re playing dirty.’

always do.’ I

me back,

moment she moans softly, I take the chance to slip

core. The

Fuck.

between a moan

me to stop and I’ll call it your win.” I tease

like her without

“I…”

soaking wet and I rub

the dress, it has to go.’ I growl through the link, slamming my fingers into her. She cries

nails digging into my shoulders.

to stop,” I murmur, running

filled with raw, unbridled lust. Her lips part, and I curl my fingers inside of her, making her whimper again. She leans

taking in that sexy dress one last time, and then I

I hear her escape the room, clearly annoyed at being

that now lies torn on the floor. But it’s only a glance as she drowns

She gasps, her hand now twisting

that option 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 satisfied moan reaches me, I

finger

like pain?” I whisper, flicking her nipple, that now looks bruised

she whimpers, her other hand now on