The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 168

Epilogue Part 3

ONE MONTH LATER…

SKYLA.

The Alpha Gen X game of the fucking century.

Tonight, we have the Game Master himself,

This has been the most awaited game for the fans of the games in over a year.

The Panther is going up against the Game

Master – X himself.

Through the last tournament the Panther was the victor and now… now he would go head-to- head with X.

X is said to be a man who lives in the shadows, powerful, strong and someone who would without a doubt win. 13

Everyone speculates about him, but no one knows who he is or where he is from. 1

We’re kitted up in full black. The rule for spectators requires one’s identity to be hidden.

I’m in black leather pants, a black top and a leather jacket. With matching knee-high killer heels, a hood and a face mask.

Royce has his hood up, too. He’s wearing black sweats, with the letter X on his back, black boots and a face mask finishes his look. His blond hair is pulled back in a sleek bobble. His sharp eyes are the only thing you can see. 2

Upon entry we’re sprayed with scent disguisers, something many already apply prior, not wanting to be recognised.

After all, these games are not legally recognised or approved, but I love them.

The exhilaration, the excitement, the mystery.

The crowd is chanting for the Panther and X and I join in.

I’m sitting beside Royce, his arm slung around my shoulders as I rest my head on his shoulder.

The very first date he had asked me to… and we’re finally here. 1

It’s been fucking worth it.

We’re in Japan, the location for this match. We’re here for a few days, and then we’re joining Marcel, Winona, Catherine, and Charlotte for a week in the Maldives. We’ll enjoy a family get-together there before Charlotte starts at the Academy.

“So, your mom doing ok?” I ask Royce.

He had been texting her as we waited to get inside.

He nods, and I see his eyes crease a little, knowing he’s smiling.

“Yes, she’s actually excited about the trip, and I can’t wait to see my princesses.” He says, referring to his nieces.

Winona’s kids are damn cute but with Rossi blood and a gorgeous Mama that is obvious.

“Yes, my cousins.” I remind him with a smirk.

“Yes, you won’t let me forget that part.” He teases, pulling me close, about to kiss me, before he chuckles and kisses me from behind his mask.

that off you and

love. I like how you look… makes me want to blindfold and gag you before

Daddy…’ I say, my stomach doing

with Royce is mind-blowing, and I love how he is never afraid to

That’s my man…

too… maybe you could go rougher on me tonight.’

I’m wearing brown contacts to disguise my eyes and a

me, nuzzling his nose into my neck. Even with the mask between us, it sends a shiver of

chanting grow louder

Panther entering the ring.

in all black, mask on and arms raised as he welcomes the support

“Welcome Panther!”

crowd erupts

to win!” I shout, joining in the

going to win, X wouldn’t even

not saying he isn’t good. I’m just saying Panther is a monster in comparison to a money

close, giving my shoulders a

will lose

the pussy cat clothing shops and

lets out

to be dominated.’ Our eyes meet, challenging as we both look to the front as the entire arena

music is more ominous

inch of skin shows save the area around his dark eyes. A balaclava covers his face, and he

he walks with power, confidence

he looks fucking

he oozes dominance and strength. I don’t know what

feel as if his eyes lock with mine. Through the

moment vanishes as

to you, our King! Our creator! The Game Master himself! I present to you the King in the shadows!

and screams make me place my hands on

senses make it even harder to drown them

dies down a little, the countdown begins before the

game that will not be recorded, only the luckiest managed to bag those tickets and

is thumping in excitement as I grip onto Royce

winner?’ I say,

Comes

Dammit.

is winning, but with every punch he throws, my heart

at Royce. All the amusement is gone from

I

smiles behind his mask. ‘I recognised him from

spins around. His frame

but every move

has analysed

‘Fuck no.’

as X or should I say Leo Fucking Rossi beats the shit out of Panther as if he’s a fucking pansy, not

cold and X raises his hands crossing his fingers

is fucking X, why can’t I

holler in celebration of his win, yet he doesn’t say one word; simply turns and leaves

I shout through

be a secret! You know how Liam is…” My excitement calms and I get

his fucking die-hard fan.” I grumble. The moment we were out of there, I had to

his way back.” She says. “This has got to stay between us.