The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 24

A Dance

SKYLA.

Night has fallen, and I am getting dressed for dinner with Dad, Kat, and Royce. I don’t know why Dad invited him, but it makes me wonder if he ended up hearing us in the

office earlier. I hadn’t heard his footsteps; I had been far too distracted… plus his hearing is better than mine… but there’s a high chance he didn’t hear.

I sigh as I pull on a fresh pair of panties, my mind returning to our earlier training session. I had ended up hurting him again in the first half of the session.

Why do I always lose it?

He wants me to calm myself when I begin to get riled up… and today he hadn’t defended himself, in hopes I’d be able to stop myself, but I didn’t I couldn’t.

He had had to step back at the last moment, and if he hadn’t, I would have scarred that sexy body of his permanently.

Great…

I put on some earrings, unable to stop myself from thinking about the second half of our session. The guilt and panic had almost made me tell him my truth and my heart skips a beat as the memory replays in my mind…

(FLASHBACK – TRAINING EARLIER)

“I… I should go. This is a mistake. You can’t help me. I’m just going to hurt you. I say, turning away, but I don’t get far, only for him to spin me around.

“It’s fine, relax. I’m fine. You’re doing great.” He says calmly.

Is he for real? I’m fucking messing it all up!

“Am I?” I scoff in disbelief. “You’re delusional, or plain stupid.”

“Tell me Skyla, do you spar to win?” Royce says as he lets go of me and picks up his phone.

“What?” I ask, as he switches on some music and sets the volume low loud enough so we can hear it, but not loud enough to give me a headache.

I like this song.

coats his body, the blood tainting the air… I have just cut him

to win? Do you aim to

brow, crossing my arms. “Obviously. So, stop holding back and just fight. I can handle broken

arms, mirroring my stance as he tilts his head and cocks a

try to consider sparring

dance?” I question,

moves, calculated attacks,

fight to kill and fight to protect, not for fun.” I counter, as he circles “We

who act in anger will lose more….. I know that in a real battle, it’s the survival and rage that fuels one… but in many cases, you need to think with your

the Alpha Gen X games

a dance of

The one who fought

saying to Reign that I wanted to spar with him someday… He had said absolutely, as long as it was in

help but smile, missing our light flirting… I look at

heat of his body behind me and I turn my head forward, breaking eye contact. I give a nod and his hand snakes around my waist,

is not a competition. …” He murmurs,

dance then.” I say, tossing my hair back as

aim is not to win; I have to remember

exchange blows and I focus on his moves. The aim is to block and

as he tries to pin my arm behind my back, but

and I lunge forward, aiming a punch. He ducks, and I flip over, grabbing his shoulder. Only for him to grip my wrist

look into those grey eyes. There’s no hostility or arrogance in them, and I find myself

just for fun… He isn’t mocking

him in his stomach, before I spin as fast as I can, hooking my leg around

curses as

as I yank his

you!” He counters, swiping my legs from under me, as he

grab my ankle and yanks me back. I turn, and he grunts when my knee

how strong you are.” He adds, grabbing my thighs with his large

second, I’m distracted, giving him the upper hand, and he takes it, trying to throw me onto the ground over his head, but I grab a fistful of his hair, slamming his head between my knees and clamping my thighs

your neck, Arden.” I growl breathlessly, as he grabs the back of my thighs, only for us