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.

He says quietly, a small

both close

of her head. His smile fades and I wonder what’s going through his mind as he gives

happened to mini-Lucifer,

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

Boyfriend. I like that.

I say, offering my hand. I am not sure if I should address him

as if not

He murmurs, a frown crosses his forehead for a second before

hand.” Skyla growls, clearly offended

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

Strange fellow.

hesitantly as if touching me is going to hurt, and I can’t help but smile faintly

just a handshake.”

me cock a brow,

forward. The entire room seems to mute out, and it’s just

I know behind those sunglasses he’s looking at me. Through them, I can faintly make out his red orbs.

light

voice

favourites…’ A powerful male voice follows, one that makes me

fast and for a

see a golden glow around me, and then time seems

pulling my hand from his, and an intense wave of energy blasts off me and to my utter horror it shatters every glass panel and

Oh, shoot!

shielding her face and I instantly cup the back of her head, pulling her into my chest, making sure no flying piece of glass shard comes near her as I try to rein in the involuntary

has been done. The entire glass-panelled