The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin

SKYLA.

I see its shadow loom in the tiny window, which is far too small for it to fit through. Heck, I just about managed to fit! Thank god I’m not blessed with Mama’s curves or my ass wouldn’t have fitted through that damn window and that snake would have had my ass for dinner. Can you just imagine me walking around with my ass bitten off? I'll probably be dead soon after.

Silently I climb into the bathtub, shuddering at the thought. I can feel that chilling aura grow, and I can hear its breathing outside. Silently I place my hand over Malevolent’s mouth, steadying my breathing as I lie down in the bath, not wanting to be seen…

Go away…

I hear a distant, powerful growl that makes my heart soar. Is someone out there? I hear a hiss before something huge slams into the side of the cottage, not once, but twice.

Fuck!

I flinch, praying the walls hold, and I’m about to run from the bathroom, but suddenly there’s silence.

Exhaling deeply, I wait for a few moments about to get up when I hear footsteps.

Human footsteps…

Control… I can feel my Lycan wanting to burst forward, but its anger won’t help. I can’t let anyone know what I am… I close my eyes before the footsteps fade away and I quietly sit up. Glancing towards the window, I slowly pad to the door and rush out to the main hall. Running to the front door, I quickly shut it, locking it.

back window. I run my fingers through my

wound that I had gotten when its fang had managed to scrape me is still bleeding. I frown, looking at the side of my breast that isn’t seeming to heel. That’s where it’s fang

watches me.

it’s ok my little minion, it’s just a scratch… and we can’t tell Dad or he’ll be placing me in a bloody

arm, nudging my ankles as she brushes

kitchen to grab the first aid box. I’m exhausted. I drop onto the chair, opening the box with shaking hands. Hopefully, it’s not poison. I apply some cleansing herbs, although the label says it’s more for wolfsbane and silver. I clean away all the blood. Ah well, it’ll be fine. I place a square bandage on the side of my

to figure out a story as I rush to the bedroom and grab one of my satin nightgowns. I put it on, tie the belt and spray a good amount of perfume on top to get rid of any lingering smell of blood and head to the door, I pause glancing in the small mirror

Perfect.

and pull it open keeping my eyes half hooded as I look at the man standing there, all fake sleep vanishes when they fly open staring sharply at none other than Royce, crouching on the step, holding my phone that I must have dropped

with the Shadow Wolves Pack but this place isn’t too far from his actual pack grounds, it’s still his territory was it ok to be on it past midnight? “You live here…” Royce murmurs as he stands

of looking him over the moment

V, tan sexy skin and every single ridge of his body is made to be devoured. I’d happily

to the front of those grey sweats that match the colour of his stormy eyes… The very clear shape of his package tells me

see his gaze lingering on my breasts. I wonder if he likes my pierced nips… With just the

and I wasn’t too far… so I thought I’ll check it out.” He says, crossing his

it on the table beside the door. “Nope, nothing. I did hear some commotion, but I was fast asleep.” I

eyes boring into me, and for a second, I wonder if I

“Yeah.”