The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

8. A Rossi against an Arden

ROYCE.

“What the actual fuck!”

I internally flinch as the nasally voice of one of the girls screeches in my ear. You would think being werewolves she’d know that we have heightened hearing. The green-eyed Goddess is standing- I mean Skyla’s standing there clearly shocked. I heard rumours of something happening last year from dad, but no one really knew the full story… but there’s something that happened. One of the boys backs away before turning and jogging out of the room.

Skyla’s eyes flash that same intense plum colour, and I can feel her aura rising.

“I want everyone to run laps around the hall and you are not to stop until I return!” I command, taking hold of Skyla’s arm. I stare down at the tattoos for a second, an image that is currently the wallpaper screen on my unlocked screen… 2

Seeing her had shaken me, not because I had

fucking crossed a line that never should be crossed with one of my students, but because I recognised those tattoos… if only she hadn’t been wearing a long-sleeved dress the other night…

But if she hadn’t, then I know for a fact I wouldn’t have left when she was on that phone… and I would have taken her to a hotel … If anyone saw us…

“Let go of me!” She snarls, trying to pull free from my hold.

I refuse to let go, my other arm is already healing and I pull her into the girls’ changing room. I’m spending a lot more time in the women’s departments thanks to her. 1

“What!” She snaps.

Frowning, I let go of her. The look in her eyes for a moment reminds me of one of the creatures we’ve been fighting recently. I

push the thought away and focus on the matter at hand. 1

“First of all, I’m your teacher here. You will show me some respect.”

She scoffs, and I clench my jaw. Initially, when I had heard of the job, accidentally hearing Dad discussing it, I had asked him about it, but what he had told me was that the King’s daughter was struggling with her strength, and since she was almost on the brink of expulsion, they were looking for an Alpha for the position as the trainer.

thinking I could

realising that it only made Dad begin to hatch his own plans… But now, learning she’s LuciferessX and

drag me here?” She

you can calm down. You were making them uneasy.” I say

toward the door. I clench my jaw, my eyes flashing as

I’m not finished. I push her up against the wall, pinning her

be the King’s daughter, and may be given free passes to whatever the hell you want, but not in

role of their trainer, as I wanted nothing more. I’m not here for other incentives and as her teacher, it’s my job to school her when she bloody hell needs

down and I will

beginning to change. A surge of strength seems to rush through her, and she pushes me back

hell is she so fucking

underestimating her. She’s equal to

say, hoping the calm

can see it in her eyes. The beast within her is in control. All she is seeing is rage. She tries to claw through my chest, but I grab her wrist and flip us over. I don’t want

the Alpha King’s daughter. Cut yourself

beneath me, and I grab her shirt, only for her to lock her legs around my waist and flip us. The sound of fabric tearing makes me let go as I realise I’ve ripped half of her

pain doesn’t take

flicker to emerald green for a second and she leaps off me, but I know I can’t

anger, I can also hear the pain. She’s about to hit the chest. I’m too aware of the feel of her body against mine, more than I should be… I’ve sparred with

be fine. Calm

but I counter her, taking hold of her and I spin her around. Grabbing her arms, I pin them behind her back as I push her against the sink

running down her breasts and stomach, her breasts heaving as her eyes

now. Alright?” I say quietly, staring at the stunning doll

nods, and I let go,

slamming her fist into the counter. She exhales, her head hanging, and her hair shields her

LuciferessX, know the inner turmoil and the hints of vulnerability she showed, I may have been able to ignore the signs in front of me. The slight tremble to her hands, her thumping heart, and the guilt I saw in her eyes

get angry.” She replies after a

I’m presuming that is something that happens

and rake over my abs that are visible through the torn shirt. I take the moment to look her over, wondering how I didn’t recognise those long