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.”

His cheeks flushed red, and he gave no explanation

“I’m not John.”

Everyone turned to him.

A muscle in his jaw ticked. “I’m Luka, his twin.”

“Oh, I’m okay.” John pressed featherlight kisses to both my temples. His voice was a gravelly rasp. “Lift up your hips, bestie.”

ohn whispered, “I took one look into your psycho blue eyes, and I knew you were going to be mine.” He pressed a soft kiss to my lips and said into my mouth, “I just didn’t want to scare you away.”

You said we were going to be best friends.”

John’s breath tickled my cheek as his eyes darkened. “I lied.”

My thoughts always spiraled in the same pattern. I’d give her a reason to forget how to breathe. I’d replace her precious little pipe and give her something thicker to choke on.

My thoughts always spiraled in the same pattern. I’d give her a reason to forget how to breathe. I’d replace her precious little pipe and give her something thicker to choke on