The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Her Father

ROYCE.

It’s two days later and the day the Lycan King himself is coming to the school. I’m sitting in my office mulling over yesterday’s session.

Training with Skyla has been a little easier. Starting with her warming up without complaining.

She’s been quieter too, and I wonder what is on her mind… but again; I have to remember there is a boundary I need to keep in place.

I have my own questions that I wish I had answers to… irrelevant to her training.

Does she ever think of Reign?

She seems to be doing fine, and doesn’t seem to be worried about anything… but I know that the truth is she’s got a lot more going on than she pretends to have and although I know some of her issues, I want her to tell me, as Royce. To trust me as she did Reign…

She has a lot of emotions that she just doesn’t seem to be able to get control of. I don’t exactly know what she is, but I know she’s not a werewolf, or not fully.

She just… the two training sessions I have had with her… There’s definitely something there that is not mentioned in her files, or the king simply doesn’t want anyone to know. Either way, there’s more to her.

Much like us, the Rossis are powerful, and it only makes sense they keep their true powers on the down low, just like Dante Rossi, who is extremely powerful. Delsanra Diana Rossi, the mate of Rayhan Rossi, is a hybrid demon witch. 4

There are others, like the Deimos prince, and many things they’ll keep quiet, but I don’t fault them on that. Knowledge is power, and for others to attain that information… can be dangerous.

door of my office makes me look up, and I

has a small beard that is neatly groomed. He

king himself

up, we’re about the same height, and I can feel my wolf’s restlessness, urging me to

Alejandro.” I say,

cold smirk crosses his face, and his dark eyes

and takes a drag on

a firm shake before I step back, motioning

“Please take a seat.”

I didn’t dress to impress, I’m in a white button, grey jeans, a belt and trainers. My hair is open and my sleeves are pushed up. I don’t like to put on appearances; I am who

desk when the king is here, is deemed respectful… So instead, I decide to lean against my desk as

power, and that power radiates from him, demanding respect. And when I hold his gaze, I

before he takes another drag on his cigarette. “I got to admit, you ain’t what

I do hope you weren’t expecting me in ruffles

fucking might have been, so you’re Royce.” He’s scrutinising me again,

any questions ask away,” I say

months back, you answered

not only Dad who’s not going to

discuss it, what’s

pushing for something that seemed pretty impossible by wanting an Alpha… You offered… Why

have no

and frown slightly. I know why I wanted it… to get away from Dad… but I

change of pace might be

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