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.

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

both close

fades and I wonder what’s going through his mind as he gives her a squeeze before she moves back.

mini-Lucifer, glad she’s ok

turn to me. “Dante, my

Boyfriend. I like that.

am not sure if I should address

a moment, as if

than I expected…” He murmurs, a frown crosses his forehead for a second before his head

Skyla growls, clearly offended just when

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

Strange fellow.

out hesitantly as if touching me is going to hurt,

it’s just a

making me cock a brow, and then his hand connects

as I feel my power come forward. The entire room seems to mute out,

behind those sunglasses he’s looking at me. Through them, I can faintly

golden light fills my

voice sounds in my mind,

favourites…’ A powerful male voice follows,

and for a second,

a golden glow around me,

a breath, pulling my hand from his, and an intense wave of energy

Oh, shoot!

into my chest, making sure no flying piece

the damage has been done. The entire glass-panelled