Psycho Shifters (Cruel Shifterverse, #1)

by Jasmine Mas

“He touched our property.”

“Little alpha, you’re killing me. I’m going to get fresh air,” Jax said as he ran his hands over his face and stomped away.

I didn’t understand why Cobra wouldn’t go after him. He was his man, after all, and I was jealous as fuck.

“Let me make this clear: you will not fuck with Jax’s emotions. You will not touch another man. You will not dress like this in public ever again,”

“Why can you touch me but I can’t touch you? Not fair.”

“Because, kitten, your pussy is mine.”

As he held my ass up with his hands, my entire body was off the floor. He licked me, ass to clit.

Aran was the daughter of the fae queen. Aran was a princess. Aran was really a girl.

“Heir and friend join and tie.” Aran was the heir. The poem had been about her, my best friend, the lost fae princess. This was worse than I could have ever imagined.

I had a mission to complete, but that didn’t change how I felt about the princess or the other alphas. If anything, I’d masked my true emotions to play my hotheaded role.

Sadie was an angel. She looked like she was from the fabled god realm; her long white hair fell to her butt in silky curls, the red highlights framed her face, and made her kohl-lined ruby eyes pop.

Gold skin glowing, she swayed hypnotically back and forth to the music. Last week, when I yelled at her about the red color in her hair, I hadn’t been acting. Rage had exploded in my gut because the little princess looked stunning. I’d yelled at her because fear pummeled through me. Fear that she would attract suitors and I wouldn’t be able to scare them all away.

Her body was fucking perfect, and I fought the urge to moan as my dick got hard.

Somewhere along the way, I’d grown attached to the alpha men, and obsessed with the princess.

The princess was mine, whether she knew it or not.