The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin

Sneak Peak & Author's Note



Sneak Peak & Author's Note

PLEASE READ TO THE END!

IT WILL ANSWER QUESTIONS!

Hello everyone! I hope you enjoyed that epilogue.

Sky being Sky is always hilarious and despite everything that has happened, and she has found

herself, she has not lost herself. She’s still the wild, crazy Skyla Rossi who loves to barter with her dad

for money, leaving Royce gobsmacked with her crazy remarks that she WILL follow up on and not to

mention her love for Malevolent!

Well now that the journey is over and we bid a ‘see you later’ to our loved duo, we will move on to a

new story. For those on my socials, you probably know that I will now write Precious Bond, it will be

added to the end of Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire.

This is a short novella, so hopefully won’t take us too long to complete. After Precious Bonds is

completed, I will then write The Dragon King’s Seduction, which is a sequel to The Alpha King’s

Possession.

Which means there will be a gap before I start Kataleya’s book! Yes, I know no one wants that but I’m

afraid that is what I have got to do hehe.

Thank you to everyone who has followed this journey and trusted the process. I appreciate you all!

Please don’t forget to leave a review on the book if you haven’t already done so as this really supports

the novel a lot.

Like the rest of my work, this one will also come to print, and the Legacies will also come to K1ndle.

Now… enjoy this little snippet from the next story in the Legacies…

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The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness

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The smell of perfume and alcohol fills my nose as I sit on the couch in the booth in the VIP lounge of

the club. A place I come to often enough for a little distraction from my own mind, duties, and demons.

I swirl the drink in my glass as I watch the three women in nothing but thongs and jewelled nipple

coverings dance around the poles, grinding their bodies against one another sensually.

For a moment they manage to distract me with as two of them rub their boobs together, their hands

running over one another’s thick ass. They’re curvy, with meat on them just like I like them, but it’s not

enough tonight.

Even when they glance at me before they begin to kiss each other, it doesn’t manage to distract me

entirely. They’re satisfying enough to look at, but it’s doing nothing for me.

One of them is my usual, and the other two I selected on my way in, but tonight I’m unable to keep my

mind off work.

Two women sit beside me, stroking my chest and thigh, promising a good night if I allow them.

“Loosen up, we’ll deal with it. My Beta and friend Jose says as he downs his glass of alcohol, his eyes

fixed on the woman who is giving him a lap dance. Carlos, my Delta, is also here, but although he’s not

mated, he refuses to have a woman serve him.

Cabrón… Why bother coming?

I’m poured another glass as I continue to watch the women in front of me emotionlessly. My face is as

cold and expressionless as ever.

“We can pleasure you tonight, Alpha.” One of the women who sits beside me whispers sensually,

running her hand up my thigh. They know not to cross their limits unless I myself give them

permission…

I ignore her, and she doesn’t dare to repeat herself. Everyone knows who I am, and respect is

paramount.

“Do you have a plan?” Carlos asks quietly.

I clench my jaw, as I glance out towards the glass window that looks out to the main club, trying to

control the anger I’m feeling.

“What do you think? We find him and kill the hijo de puta. It’s fucking simple.” I say, my voice is

menacing and low. “This is my land and anyone who so much as tries to claim it, even an inch of it, will

face pain and death.”

There’s power and rage in my voice that makes every woman in the room falter. Fear envelops them as

strongly as their perfumes.

I’m not called heartless for nothing.

I tilt my head, watching a woman through the glass as she walks through the club below. Her light-

coloured curls bounce with every step she takes, and I’m about to look away when she steps up onto

the bar area and I get a view of her body.

A body that sends a wave of pleasure to my cock.

Now that’s a woman I want beneath me…

She has the perfect body, breasts that you can play with in many ways, and her ass is the type you

want to fuck from behind and watch it jiggle as you yank on her lush hair.

My eyes glimmer with a hunger that even my wolf approves of. I am a beast and not many women can

handle me, but I don’t care.

Women are made for our pleasure…

“Where are you busy at?” Jose questions, but I don’t answer, and he soon finds what has drawn my

attention.

“Fuck, hot damn, now that’s what you-”

“Cabrón, esa es mía.” I say quietly, yet possessively. ‘That one is mine’

I’ve staked my claim here, but there are others out there who are watching her making my eyes flash in

irritation.

‘Luis, that woman at the bar. I want her.’ I mind link the club owner.

‘Ah, Alpha… Lo siento, but she is not one of mine…’ He replies apologetically, sounding scared.

My eyes flash with irritation as I stand up. I’ll get her myself. No woman will refuse me…

I leave the room, walking past my men, the sound of the music louder out here.

The smell of sex, sweat and alcohol out here hits me strongly, but I drown it out as I make my way to

the bar. The crowd part, knowing exactly who I am, allowing me to pass with ease.

That’s the woman I’m taking home tonight.

I take the seat on her right as the bartender approaches.

“What may I get you?” He says lowering his head in respect.

I glance at the woman. She’s not from my Pack, nor is she local… the enticing scent of cherry

blossoms flits into my nose and I frown deeply.

“I’ll take a mojito. What will the sexy lady have?” I say quietly.

She tenses, looking up from where she was fiddling with her phone, and I find myself looking into a pair

of beautiful dark eyes rimmed with thick lashes. A slender nose and plump lips that will look excellent

wrapped around my cock.

Not only does she have a body I want to fuck, but she has a face to match.

“No thank you, I don’t want anything…” she says. Her voice is like a soothing melody, but it’s the

accent that triggers every fibre in my being, making anger surge through me; it reminds me of a place

that I hate to the very core.

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The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness

Book 5 of the Rossi Legacies

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