The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

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?

The temptation isn’t easy to deny… so tell me, how are

just killed the

have someone who keeps me occupied. Plus, a pretty gorgeous picture that’s kind of knocked the ball

short black hair. I had it cut just last week. I love long hair, but

to talk about it, you know

I should send a follow-up. I may have crossed the line, but I’m pretty upfront. I’m thinking what to reply when he’s

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

text until one of us falls asleep… usually me… or

from

Meet…

want to 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 control my Lycan, I might end up hurting him. That’s why I’m out here and not at

meet somewhere crowded. You said you moved south. Let’s meet at Dolce

I might…

doesn’t even know where exactly I am, after all, he doesn’t know I’m attending Midnight Academy, I told him

nothing leads back to who I am. What shall I do? He never told me what pack he’s from and I never

Let’s meet tomorrow

tomorrow. It’s rather

Sure, but how will I know it’s

recognise you. I’m

now that sounds

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

at the ceiling. I’m excited, and a little nervous, but most of all, there’s this fire inside of me. The thrill of meeting

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

whatever, but Kataleya is the opposite of me, where I’m dark, dangerous

intense. It’s why I don’t commit to a relationship 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 my shit, that is what I want. I place the vial back in my bag, and curl

the Alpha King’s daughter. I will learn to control myself. I have

—–

risen. I know one would think you shouldn’t venture out into the woods, but

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

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

The scent of summer.

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

her go!” I snarl, my eyes blazing, and I’m in front of them in a

Did he hurt her?

but I found her tangled in the thorny bushes.” He says in his deep, husky voice, making me freeze. My heart thunders and