The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

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 with

it the devil who makes others

The temptation isn’t easy to deny… so

I mean, I just killed the mood, but after a few moments,

bad at all. I have someone who keeps me occupied. Plus, a pretty gorgeous picture that’s kind of knocked

my short black hair. I had it cut just last week. I love long

want to talk about it, you

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 up, and my

time we meet. I want to know the woman who’s ruined my

could be taken two ways… We text until one of us falls

Malevolent stir from where she’s sleeping comfortably on the edge of the

Meet…

to meet him, I really do, but there’s a part of me that’s worried it will just mark the end for us. If I lose control, if I can’t control my Lycan, I

good, are you afraid? We’ll meet somewhere crowded. You said you moved south. Let’s meet at

I might…

where exactly I am, after all, he doesn’t know I’m attending Midnight Academy, I told

sure nothing leads back to who I am. What shall I do? He never told me what pack he’s from and I never told mine either… Would he

meet tomorrow at

Excellent, see you tomorrow. It’s rather

but how will I

I’ll recognise you. I’m

now that

Reign707: I agree. Goodnight.

a little nervous, but most of

floor near the bed, and lean back against the headboard as I slip my hand inside and pull out a vial of deep purple liquid. The moon shines through the cracks in the blinds and I sigh. As long as nothing triggers me off, I should

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 lost my shit and

eye to eye with Dad, but the power that a Lycan holds is intense. It’s why I don’t commit to a relationship either, sooner or later they show that fear… fear of me. I need a partner who can handle me. Someone strong enough to not care when I lose my shit, that is what I want. I place the vial back in my

will learn to control myself. I have to…

—–

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

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

of my family around the barbeque, the smell of fresh flowers and freshly

The scent of summer.

a man in black pants and a white shirt standing in front of the door, holding Malevolent. There’s blood… my face

and

Did he hurt her?