The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin Chapter 27. A Vision

SKYLA.

The next few seconds feel like minutes as we wait for her to speak.

“A servant of Apophis…” Kataleya whispers. All three of us stare at her as she gazes unblinkingly at the centre of the table, her eyes glazed a dreamy pink.

Dad frowns, his heart beating a little louder than normal as he watches her intently.

I’m not sure if it’s because of what she said or if it’s because she displayed her gift in front of an Arden.

“Kat.” Dad’s voice is low, but I can hear the tension he is trying to mask in it and I don’t blame him.

The risk that comes with Kat’s gift is terrifying.

Royce is watching her. There’s a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes as I place a hand on

Kataleya’s shoulder.

“Kat.” I say, shaking her silently.

She jerks back, inhaling sharply as she looks

around, as if trying to remember where she is, her breasts heaving as she gathers her bearings, gripping my hand.

Dad’s gaze flicks to Royce and I know he didn’t want anyone to learn of Kat’s gift, but it’s too late. However, something tells me that Royce wouldn’t tell anyone, anyway.

“Apophis? Like the god of darkness?” Royce asks, sounding uncertain.

I’m surprised he didn’t question her, clearly not phased by what just happened. Maybe he might think she has some witchy powers.

Kataleya looks at Dad worriedly before she nods.

“Like for real? Now we have a Snake God unleashing some immortal beasts onto the planet to cause havoc?” I snicker, trying to lighten the mood. But no one joins in as all eyes turn to me.

Wait, do they actually think that? But… even though I’m trying to brush it off, I know that there is something coming…. Something huge… Something that is the reason that a demi-god walks this earth…

My brother.

He’s here for a reason and I know that

whatever it is, will aim to destroy us all…

“If it’s some sort of monster from another

realm, that would explain why no one can see it.” Dad murmurs, but I can sense his

unease.

Why could I see it?

“Dad, have you yourself ever gone after it?” I ask curiously.

“No, I’m afraid I have had no encounter

with it. It’s mainly around the south side.”

Hmm, is it because I’m a Lycan then? I wonder…

Kataleya sips her juice, but her chest is still

can

you see something else,

my stomach. twist when I see the fear

than one…” She

turning to Dad, who is

come randomly, and often she’d say things which might not make sense. At other times

is a little like Mama’s, but not as cryptic or as

she pays… every time she sees something, they also see her, and

makes me sick.

found that out the hard way. Several years back, someone had been murdered by a rogue, and Kat

also identified her and came after us. Luckily, she has a

don’t think so.’

not

conversation between Royce and Dad is regarding

divine death-noodle.

what Kataleya has said, that may be something the coven could look into. I

uncommon for us to deal with

beasts and species has

However, I don’t think I have heard of Apophis

aside from those that we know of, who knows who or

lucky that I have two highly efficient witches in

to take the position of the high witches of the

Royce asks with a faint

accept, right now neither

pushing someone into positions of extreme power for

down.

majority of the dinner,

during your training sessions?’ I

at me sheepishly.

eyes. ‘You skipped

was helping the special needs new

herbology homework.’

excellent fighter, with it having been drilled into us for our own protection, she

meeting, tell your Dad, I want you there. Even better, tell him to step the fuck down.” Dad

mockingly.

“Dad has that effect on people, but I’d rather he not know of our meeting.” He replies, his amusement

sure he

dining with the King? Not something I want

luxurious enough for an Arden?”

push him, but I’ve got to admit

his jaw before he looks at

not interested in the push and pull dynamics between you and Dad. If you want a reaction…” He turns

the wrong

are

phone rings, and he takes it out. “Excuse

in the meantime,” Kataleya says happily, picking

she’s so cute, I want to pet her head. Maybe

hum of chatter and the music is the reason… he probably doesn’t want to be

I don’t miss the glances he receives from several women as he passes their tables. I try not to look

watching me before he disappears around the

buzzkill.” I state

excellent at hiding his emotions and putting

good person AND he

suggests.

and dad

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