The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 168

Epilogue Part 3

ONE MONTH LATER…

SKYLA.

The Alpha Gen X game of the fucking century.

Tonight, we have the Game Master himself,

This has been the most awaited game for the fans of the games in over a year.

The Panther is going up against the Game

Master – X himself.

Through the last tournament the Panther was the victor and now… now he would go head-to- head with X.

X is said to be a man who lives in the shadows, powerful, strong and someone who would without a doubt win. 13

Everyone speculates about him, but no one knows who he is or where he is from. 1

We’re kitted up in full black. The rule for spectators requires one’s identity to be hidden.

I’m in black leather pants, a black top and a leather jacket. With matching knee-high killer heels, a hood and a face mask.

Royce has his hood up, too. He’s wearing black sweats, with the letter X on his back, black boots and a face mask finishes his look. His blond hair is pulled back in a sleek bobble. His sharp eyes are the only thing you can see. 2

Upon entry we’re sprayed with scent disguisers, something many already apply prior, not wanting to be recognised.

After all, these games are not legally recognised or approved, but I love them.

The exhilaration, the excitement, the mystery.

The crowd is chanting for the Panther and X and I join in.

I’m sitting beside Royce, his arm slung around my shoulders as I rest my head on his shoulder.

The very first date he had asked me to… and we’re finally here. 1

It’s been fucking worth it.

We’re in Japan, the location for this match. We’re here for a few days, and then we’re joining Marcel, Winona, Catherine, and Charlotte for a week in the Maldives. We’ll enjoy a family get-together there before Charlotte starts at the Academy.

“So, your mom doing ok?” I ask Royce.

He had been texting her as we waited to get inside.

He nods, and I see his eyes crease a little, knowing he’s smiling.

“Yes, she’s actually excited about the trip, and I can’t wait to see my princesses.” He says, referring to his nieces.

Winona’s kids are damn cute but with Rossi blood and a gorgeous Mama that is obvious.

“Yes, my cousins.” I remind him with a smirk.

“Yes, you won’t let me forget that part.” He teases, pulling me close, about to kiss me, before he chuckles and kisses me from behind his mask.

off you and kiss you hard.’

look… makes me want to blindfold and gag

say,

mind-blowing, and I love how he

That’s my man…

on me tonight.’ I murmur through the bond, squeezing his thigh

disguise my eyes and a black pair

in approval, before he hugs me, nuzzling his nose into my neck. Even with

and chanting grow louder and we

Panther entering the ring.

all black, mask on and arms raised as he

“Welcome Panther!”

crowd erupts in

I shout,

win, X wouldn’t even be the grand

I’m just saying Panther is a monster in comparison

me close, giving my shoulders

lose this

me and Mal shopping for holiday clothes and I mean all the pussy cat clothing shops and if you win….” I turn and run my hand down his chest.” I’ll let you tie me up

lets out a

to be dominated.’ Our eyes meet, challenging as we both look to the front as the entire arena darkens and chants of ‘X, X, X,’ begin to

music is more ominous

black, not an inch of skin shows save the area around his dark eyes. A balaclava

walks with power, confidence and….

he looks fucking

dominance and strength. I don’t know what it is, but I’m

if assessing us, and for a moment I feel as if his eyes lock with

the moment

creator! The Game Master himself! I present to you

screams make me place my

can be loud, and my heightened senses make it even harder to drown

little,

not be recorded, only the luckiest managed to bag those tickets and only they

is thumping in excitement as I grip onto Royce watching

change my winner?’ I say, looking

love.’ Comes his cocky

Dammit.

winning, but with every punch he throws,

I say, glancing at Royce. All the amusement is gone from me, but

like I know

glances at me and smiles behind his mask. ‘I

frame is less

every move he

has

‘Fuck no.’

beats the shit out

out cold and X raises his hands crossing his fingers in an X, making

fucking X, why can’t I

and holler in celebration of his win, yet he doesn’t say one word; simply turns and leaves the arena and I look at Royce, wanting

I shout

know how Liam is…” My excitement calms and I get it. Now I get why she

Damn, betrayer! That’s a shame about Uncle… Fuck! Jayce would be his fucking die-hard fan.” I grumble. The moment we were out of there, I had to make this call.

already on his way back.” She says. “This has got to