The Temptation of Sin And The Lycan Princess

SKYLA.

I’m living in a nightmare I want to wake up from. One where my body is no longer mine.

Blinding lightning flashes outside and the bang of thunder follows as the entire place is plunged into darkness.

I hope with all my heart that Royce felt my pain and knows something is wrong, not that I want him in pain, but I need him to know I need him.

Yeah, this is me, the useless Lycan princess. who can’t even protect anyone else, let alone herself.

Ale caresses my cheek, and I can’t even pull away. His touch disgusts me.

Yes, the sparks of the dulled bond are there and I thank the heavens that Royce and I marked one another. Our bond has lessened the effects of my bond with Aleric, but even if we hadn’t marked one another, this man has nothing to draw me to him. A thousand fucking bonds wouldn’t be enough, but… whatever this shit is, it’s powerful, and it’s made me into his fucking puppet.

I force myself to shift, to do anything! Just to get him away from me!

Move, fuck, Skyla!

I scream internally as I stand there calmly.

“Kiss me,” he commands.

I look at him.

Over my fucking dead body!

But… my body moves, and I press my lips against his. Kissing him softly.

No! Fuck no!

What is this!

He chuckles. “Oh, it worked…” he whispers. softly. “You really are mine now…”

What has he done to me?!

I try to ask him, but nothing comes out.

His eyes glimmer and within them I see them change to slits…

‘Mine to command and mine to play with…’ His voice enters my mind but it’s not like the mind link but around me, a bit like how

Bastet’s voice sounded to me.

“Beautiful… before we make our grand entrance and introduce each other as mates to our families; there are a few rules.” He begins stroking my cheek.

It hurts from our scuffle although I am healing already.

“Remember, I am your mate, and you will listen to me and me alone. You will not argue, you will act like yourself, but I am the one you will bow down to. I am the one you want and the only one you will stand beside! I am always right!” he hisses, his hand wrapping around my neck.

Never!

I try to glare at him but fail, my body simply refusing to obey me.

inside of me is rising and I try to scream out to Royce, Mama, Dad,

Please hear me!

meek, sluggish cry within my mind. He’s taken

and he steps closer. “Take back the rejection, now…” He whispers, my stomach

No, fuck no!

clench my jaw, but it’s

take back my rejection and accept

to be

him as my

the words leave my lips and I

Royce’s mark…

easily? How can I do this

constricts, and

think it’s high time we get rid of it.” His eyes glint darkly as he lets go of my throat and I

as I see him move my hair back and stare at the

rage in his eyes

I will show him pain!” he spits. “Mark me,

No.

Please, Goddess no!

feeling my body move closer to

I cannot be fucking controlled!

makes my skin crawl and all

nose off.

rules in place. You will listen

the only one you want and

matters.

me like you do, Royce.

can never

flash, but it’s like I’m

head to do

vision spins forcing me to

shuddering breath.

as sick as him? What the fuck is

me

this shit is over, I’m

be with Royce. He is the one I want… but why is she playing such

slapping me

and my lips

but the pain he’s causing

“Yes, understood.”

that only angers

your enemy, your friends are vile, but you will put on an

day forth you will treat him like he is worse than trash. You will destroy him, mentally,

“Understood.”

almost as if it’s sinking into the pores of

skin.

like yourself around everyone. You know what will hurt Royce the most

and…” His eyes glimmer with a dangerous spark as he leans in and whispers something in my ear. “And if you ever