The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 68

Confrontation

SKYLA.

Night has fallen, and I am packing up. Dad doesn’t want me here anymore and, in all honesty, I can’t blame him for worrying. I scan the boxes I’ve packed, there aren’t many, and my suitcases are almost done too. This sure was short-lived.

Royce had offered to help pack up, but I told him I’m all good, besides I know he’s barely slept, and I have a feeling he has a lot to deal with, with his own Dad. I had seen the looks his father had been giving him and there is clear tension between them,

unlike Aleric who seems to be in his father’s good graces. Speaking of the cunt, I had told him to come down and I didn’t want Royce here when I called him. I’m so fucking pissed at that snake. Seeing the way, he was behaving at school… fuck how blind was I? He is such a fucking suck-up.

I saw how what happened with the witches affected Dad. I mean he has always done everything for others, trying to protect them, doing what’s right but I also sensed his struggle…

He stood down because it was me, because I was his daughter, and he didn’t want to make it out as if he was abusing his power and that hurt him. I had heard him on the phone to Mama; he didn’t know I was near, but those words stuck in my mind, the emotion in them… I’ve never heard Dad sound so… vulnerable.

“What’s the point of this position or power if I can’t use it to protect my own pup?”

He doesn’t realise he’s the best damn Dad in the world. Everyone else can go fuck themselves. You ain’t ever finding a Dad cooler or better than mine.

Only I’ll never say that out loud. I’m taking that to my fucking grave.

“We’ll like our new place, right Malevolent?” I whisper, crouching down beside her as I scratch under her neck.

“Meow.” She confirms.

I can’t help but blush as I remember that conversation earlier…

(FLASHBACK)

“So where do I go?” I ask, glaring at Dad.

“What about one of my places? You are welcome to move there, and the security is good.” Royce offers.

Dad growls. “Hold your fucking horses. Aren’t you two moving too fast?”

“Stallion indeed…” I mutter, smirking as I glance at the front of Royce’s pants before snickering.

And yes, I like it fast.

“The penthouse has multiple bedrooms, and I won’t always be there. I just thought it would be safer. I don’t think the Academy itself is an option.” Royce replies, ah ever the logical one.

“I-” Dad began,

“Dad! He won’t even fuck me! He’s a fucking saint, stop it!” I growl.

That shut Dad up, and Royce looks a little embarrassed maybe? I think so. He runs his fingers through his hair, looking away.

“Fine.” Dad grunts, and an awkward silence falls over us. “Not sure why you’re fucking with him then…” He grumbles.

I can’t help but smirk.

I think I embarrassed

leaves pretty soon after

from behind, sending a rivet of pleasure through me. My heart skips a beat as

you princess; I am no saint.” He murmurs, running his tongue lightly up my neck, something that makes me whimper in pleasure. He

(END OF FLASHBACK)

That was damn hot…

I hate that he makes me blush.” I mumble,

head before nuzzling against my hand. Just then the doorbell rings and

The twat is here.

because you know what? I need fucking proof for every damn thing in life, because I’m always painted as

it, making sure once again the phone is on airplane mode, so I don’t get any disturbances and then I click record… Making

roses he’s holding with a sprinkle of gold. Yeah, they are fucking gorgeous, but

where the sun doesn’t shine,

even knew you were hospitalised.” He says softly, concern in his eyes as he holds

Fake Bastard.

you don’t want anyone to know about us and we can’t really talk on text so.”

is everything fine?” He asks, placing the bouquet down and closing

hisses and darts from the room,

frown. Strange, she’s never had issues around him before. Guess

my eyes before I turn

a Water Park? You, me and

thinks for a moment before smiling and nodding. “Vaguely yes, that did sound fun. Is

Cus

He frowns, “What?”

and you know what they say, nothing remains hidden.

and he’s clicked. “I’m not quite following.” He says softly, placing

Oh, you fucking are.

you aren’t? Reign?” I ask, mocking

emotionless, before speaking after a

hide in his voice. His eyes blaze a

to be him. He didn’t know what a snake his fucking

is thundering, and the urge to rip into him

you actually going to stand there and pretend that you aren’t in the fucking wrong?! Royce is my Reign and you, you’re a fucking snake!” I shout, my anger flares inside of me and I backhand him

silence. The force behind my slap makes my hand sting

That definitely hurt.

aura raging around him, his hand shoots out wrapping around my throat, his claws out as he grips

fucking doesn’t know who he’s messing

own hand around his throat, letting

not fucking bark at me!” I

or Del reinforce every now and then, to take the edge of my aura away, but at will

aura that terrified Heather? I push the thought away,

not disrespect me.”

whose arse you were trying so hard to lick, what you did – any respect you think you fucking have will be

up and kick him straight in the stomach. He’s thrown back, hitting the door behind him,

crossing a line you never should