Chapter 2

2. A Prince

SKYLA.

Those few seconds feel like forever, until I see the three dots that signal that he’s typing.

Reign707: Wow… I may have a PhD in English, but I’m pretty lost for words right now… The tattoo is far sexier than the draft you sent me last month. Secondly, maybe I’m crossing the line, but you’re even hotter naked, and I didn’t think that was possible.

My stomach flutters and I smirk and text my reply.

LuciferessX: Thanks XD. Soo, do I get a picture in return?

It’s kind of hot in here, and even when I slip between the sheets of my freshly made bed, I still can’t shake that feeling away.

Reign707: I guess it’s only fair, but I’m pre-warning you, I have just consumed a 20” pizza.

LuciferessX: Don’t worry, I’ll keep that in mind when I admire your food baby.

Reign707: Lol

A picture loads and I find myself staring at the most drool-worthy eight-pack I’ve ever seen. Oh damn, he’s sizzling… he’s tanned, and every groove of his chiselled body is perfect… I can see the band of what appears to be some black boxers, and from what I can see, he’s sitting in a black leather chair. One hand had his white tee pulled up, showing that he just took a quick snap right now.

Oh fuck…

Reign707: Lost for words?

And feeling a little bothered?

LuciferessX: Damn, you are totally lickable. Do you taste as good as you look?

I bite my lip, knowing we were crossing into uncharted waters… I’m not sure where we stand. This wouldn’t push him away, will it?

Reign707: I don’t know, want to test me out?

LuciferessX: Don’t tempt the devil with sin.

Reign707: Isn’t it the devil who makes others sin?

easy to deny… so tell me,

I mean, I just killed the mood, but

a pretty gorgeous picture that’s kind of knocked

fingers through my short black hair. I had it cut just last week. I love long hair, but it’s

If you ever want to talk

but I’m pretty upfront. I’m thinking what to reply

time we meet. I want to know the woman who’s ruined

We text until one of us

making Malevolent stir from where she’s sleeping comfortably on the edge of the

Meet…

I lose control, if I can’t control my Lycan,

good, are you afraid? We’ll meet somewhere crowded. You said you moved south. Let’s meet

I might…

after all, he doesn’t know I’m attending Midnight Academy, I told him I’m moving this way

lie to make sure nothing leads back to who I am. What shall I do? He never told me what pack

Let’s meet tomorrow

you tomorrow. It’s rather late, you should

will I

recognise you.

Mmm, now that sounds

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

nervous, but

as I slip my hand inside and pull out a vial of deep purple liquid. The moon shines through the cracks in the blinds and I sigh. As long as nothing triggers me off, I should

and be ok to send my nudes or whatever, but Kataleya is the opposite of me, where I’m dark, dangerous and

either, sooner or later they show that fear… fear of me. I need a partner who can handle me. Someone strong enough to not care when I lose

daughter. I will learn to control myself. I have to… just the way he learned

—–

following morning, I left the house before the sun had even risen. I know one would think you shouldn’t venture out into the woods, but I honestly don’t

trainers barely touch the ground as I run through the trees. I’m tempted to shift, but I can’t risk it, especially during the day. I just get back to the house when I stop in

vivid memory of my family around the barbeque, the smell of fresh

The scent of summer.

and by the aura, I know it’s an Alpha. I rush up the path and through the gate when I see a man in black pants and a white shirt standing in front of the door, holding Malevolent. There’s blood… my

and I’m in front of them in a

Did he hurt her?

in his deep, husky voice, making me freeze. My heart thunders and my

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