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?

deny… so tell me, how are you holding

have asked him that. I mean, I just

all. I have someone who keeps me occupied. Plus, a pretty gorgeous

had it cut just last week. I love long

want to talk about it,

line, but I’m pretty upfront. I’m thinking what to reply when he’s typing again,

I want to know

until one of us falls asleep… usually me… or

sit up, making Malevolent stir from where she’s sleeping comfortably on the edge

Meet…

him, I really do, but there’s a part of me that’s worried it will just mark the end for us. If I lose control, if I can’t

afraid? We’ll meet somewhere crowded. You said you moved south. Let’s meet at Dolce Vita.

I might…

know

back to who I am. What shall I do? He never told me what pack he’s from and I never told mine either… Would

meet tomorrow

see you tomorrow. It’s rather late, you should get some

Sure, but how will I know it’s

you. I’m certain

Mmm, now that sounds

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

at the ceiling. I’m excited, and a little nervous, but most of all, there’s

my crossbody bag that sits on the floor near the bed, and lean back against the headboard 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 may go around and be ok to send my nudes or whatever, but Kataleya is the opposite of me, where I’m dark, dangerous and don’t give a fuck.

they show that fear… fear of me. I need a partner who can handle

to control myself. I have to… just the

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shouldn’t venture out

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 my tracks, catching a rich, intoxicating scent. It smells of

my family around the barbeque, the smell of

The scent of summer.

white shirt standing in front of the door, holding Malevolent. There’s blood… my face pales when I see the blood that seems to

snarl, my eyes blazing, and I’m in front

Did he hurt her?

me freeze. My heart thunders and my eyes return to normal

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