The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 71

Chapter 71. Touched by a God

ROYCE.

What on earth…

The hair at the back of my neck stands on edge and I break the kiss, turning towards the door, my eyes flashing.

Then, I hear it.

The footfalls, albeit quiet, seem to ring in my head and I frown.

I’ve never felt such power…

Someone steps into the entrance and I find myself looking at a tall, muscular, well-built man that isn’t just omitting an immense aura, but he himself is the entity of pure power.

He must be nearly 7 feet tall, with a head full of black curls. He’s wearing sunglasses despite being inside and he has an angled jaw and a light stubble. He’s dressed in black jeans, boots and a baggy t-shirt with a few necklaces, one that stands out with a crystal at the end.

His attention is on us. The power radiating off him is so intense that even Malevolent wakes up and runs off to the corner, hiding under a table before curling up and settling to sleep again.

“I seem to be intruding.” He says, raising a brow, and I realise Skyla is still in my lap. I lift her off and stand up, as does Skyla.

“Dante, you’re here.” Skyla says.

I turn sharply to the man, realising it’s the King’s son. The mysterious Dante Rossi who remains hidden away from the world, and I can see why. He’s a powerhouse…. And there’s something about him that isn’t… normal.

If we class werewolves, lycans and witches as normal.

am, and I am surprised that you’re here.” He says quietly,

cocks a brow as they both close the gap between one

of her head. His smile fades and I wonder what’s

mini-Lucifer, glad she’s ok now.” He glances at

both siblings turn to me. “Dante, my boyfriend, Royce. Royce, my brother, Dante.”

Boyfriend. I like that.

hand. I am not sure if I should address him as Alpha, but it’s a little late

as if

his forehead for a second before his head dips a little and I know he’s

his hand.” Skyla growls, clearly offended just when I was about to retract

for being… rude.” He says, glancing at his sister

Strange fellow.

to hurt, and

don’t burn, it’s just a handshake.”

making me cock a brow, and then his hand connects with

my power come forward. The entire room seems to mute out, and

up, and I know behind those sunglasses he’s looking at me. Through them, I can faintly make out his red orbs. Orbs that are currently burning with flashes

golden light fills

ethereal voice sounds in

A powerful male voice follows, one that makes me bow

light vanishes far too fast and for a second, I

golden glow around me, and then time seems to move

wave of energy blasts off me and to my utter horror it shatters every glass panel

Oh, shoot!

her into my chest, making sure no flying

has been done. The