The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

Chapter 60

No Longer a Child

SKYLA.

I was wondering why Mama was trying to prolong our leaving, but when I felt the ground tremble, I had run to the window only to see Dad fighting with someone…

My stomach plummets fast when I recognise the sexy hunk he had just thrown to the ground.

Royce!

My heart thunders, my eyes blazing as my head whips around, and I glare at Mama.

“How could you? You know he’ll hurt him!”

Dad may be getting older, but he is still extremely powerful. The only person I know who has defeated him in a match until this day is Dante and fuck, he’s a God!

“Skyla! Please listen to me!” Mama shouts.

Fuck no!

Dad is a beast!

My heart is racing, and I can feel my anger rising. I’m going to lose control, but the fear of what might happen to Royce keeps me sane enough.

I can hear them talking now as I run down the stairs, my heart thudding loudly in my ears.

“…I’ve heard.” I hear Royce say.

“You sure had confidence that you will win, so then why the fuck did you send everyone away? This was your moment of glory, shame no one was able to witness it.” I hear dad say and stop in my tracks.

Royce won.

How…?

I know for a fact; Dad would never have let him win on purpose…

I suddenly feel weak as I speed up, but I’m no longer running, trying to hear what they’re saying.

Is the fight over?

isn’t a moment’s glory for me Alpha Alejandro. I won because you said it’s the only way you will allow me to see my Doll today and although I probably would still find a way to see her. I’d rather not anger you in the process. So, can I go

possible for a girl like me to

scrumptious, but his next words hit

not my father, and I find

you’re not. You’re a fucking king who I’m fucking

wiping the stray tear from

with a layer of sweat coating his godly body,

neck, and he instantly grabs my waist, his hands wrap

meet, and his soften as

beat when his gaze falls on the plunging neckline of

They’re all yours…

love, I’m sweaty and covered in blood dirt.” He says

fucking care, I like

kisses me back, pulling me closer to him as he kisses me

his lip, feeling a flare of irritation that he was hurt, but at the

How?

I can’t help but moan

hand grips the back of his neck tightly. I want to kiss him harder, but he gently tugs

can’t when he kisses my cheek ever so softly before his breath fans my ear. His fingers gently comb through my hair, making a shiver of pleasure

it well and

feel a soft wind around us and something tells me he’s making sure the wind doesn’t carry our

seductively into my ear as he tucks a

his chest and abs. My pussy clenches in desire, and I swear I just want to shove him to the ground and

lip, feeling him tense as my hand brushes his V. I look down, my throat going dry as I realise how

Oh, fuck me now.

a moment to examine his injuries, sneakily slipping the tips of

Daddy, you are fucking

flash as I let go of Royce and turn to

I ask through the link, my heart thumping

my daughter.’ He says quietly

his eyes. In fact, I can see the

must be hard for him. He often said he hoped we would never find our mates and how no boy should

you weren’t expecting him to win. So why

places a hand on my elbow. Dad’s gaze falls to his hand on

must be hard for him, but he really needs to get used to it.

always be his