The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse Chapter 2

2. A Prince

SKYLA.

Those few seconds feel like forever, until I see the three dots that signal that he’s typing.

Reign707: Wow… I may have a PhD in English, but I’m pretty lost for words right now… The tattoo is far sexier than the draft you sent me last month. Secondly, maybe I’m crossing the line, but you’re even hotter naked, and I didn’t think that was possible.

My stomach flutters and I smirk and text my reply.

LuciferessX: Thanks XD. Soo, do I get a picture in return?

It’s kind of hot in here, and even when I slip between the sheets of my freshly made bed, I still can’t shake that feeling away.

Reign707: I guess it’s only fair, but I’m pre-warning you, I have just consumed a 20” pizza.

LuciferessX: Don’t worry, I’ll keep that in mind when I admire your food baby.

Reign707: Lol

A picture loads and I find myself staring at the most drool-worthy eight-pack I’ve ever seen. Oh damn, he’s sizzling… he’s tanned, and every groove of his chiselled body is perfect… I can see the band of what appears to be some black boxers, and from what I can see, he’s sitting in a black leather chair. One hand had his white tee pulled up, showing that he just took a quick snap right now.

Oh fuck…

Reign707: Lost for words?

And feeling a little bothered?

LuciferessX: Damn, you are totally lickable. Do you taste as good as you look?

I bite my lip, knowing we were crossing into uncharted waters… I’m not sure where we stand. This wouldn’t push him away, will it?

Reign707: I don’t know, want to test me out?

Don’t tempt the devil

the devil who makes others

so tell me,

just killed the mood, but after a few moments,

occupied. Plus, a pretty gorgeous picture that’s kind of knocked the ball out

had it cut just last week. I love long hair, but it’s

talk about it, you know

wonder if I should send a follow-up. I may have crossed the line, but I’m pretty upfront. I’m thinking what to reply when he’s typing again, and I look at the second message that pops

I think it’s high time we meet. I

We text until one of us falls asleep… usually me… or it

stir from where she’s sleeping

Meet…

that’s worried it will just mark the end for us. If I lose control, if I can’t control my Lycan, I might end up hurting him. That’s why I’m out here and not at the academy

We’ll meet somewhere crowded. You said you

I might…

after all, he doesn’t know I’m attending Midnight Academy, I told him I’m moving this way

am. What shall I do? He

Let’s meet tomorrow at

It’s rather late, you

but how will

recognise you.

Mmm, now that

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

I’m excited, and a little nervous, but most of

the floor near the bed, and lean back against the headboard as I slip my hand inside and

broke up from the holiday, a group of boys had the audacity to make some lewd marks about my twin Kataleya. The thing is, I may go around and be ok to send my nudes or whatever, but Kataleya is the opposite of me, where I’m dark, dangerous and don’t give a fuck. Kataleya is light, pure, and she’s sensitive. I had

or later they show that fear… fear of me. I

to control myself. I have to… just the way he

—–

the house before the sun had even risen. I know one would think you shouldn’t venture out

sports bra, and my trainers barely touch the ground as I run through the trees. I’m tempted to shift, but I can’t risk it, especially during the day. I just get back to the house when I stop in my tracks, catching a rich, intoxicating scent. It

vivid memory of my family around the barbeque, the smell of fresh flowers and freshly cut grass fill my

The scent of summer.

aura, I know it’s an Alpha. I rush up the path and through the gate when I see a man in black pants and a white shirt standing in front of the door, holding Malevolent. There’s blood… my face pales when I see the blood that seems to drip from Malevolent’s paw, and over the

snarl, my eyes blazing, and I’m in front of them in

Did he hurt her?

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