Psycho Devils: Aran's Story Book 2 (Cruel Shifterverse 5)

John pulled me closer. “I loved you when you were a pretty boy. I loved you as a breathtaking woman, and I love you right now, my little wounded warrior. I will always love you.”

Half-delirious, I mumbled, “Why. Do you have a weapon?”

Luka choked, and I peeled open my eyes.

I looked further down, and my eyes widened.

“That’s not a weapon,” I whispered like an idiot.

Luka didn’t take his eyes off my neck where he was working. “No, Your Highness, it’s not.”

Luka pressed harder on my wound and leaned forward. Where John’s natural scent was smooth and rich, his was dark and spicy. I shivered.

His stubble grazed my jaw as he whispered, “Keep staring at me like that and I’ll let you feel the rest of my piercings.”