Psycho Shifters: Enemies to Lovers Romance (Cruel Shifterverse Book 1)

It would be less shocking if I were an omega and turned into a small animal, like a fluffy raccoon, or a rat.

Alphas were big beasts, and I was a little bitch—physically, not emotionally. Obviously.

For some reason, Aran smelled different tonight.

He didn’t smell like a beta.

He smelled like death.

Like the fae queen.

Two things happened at once.

First, we all noticed at the same time that she wasn’t wearing panties. Jax moaned aloud at the sight, and a slight growl shook his chest. I bit my fist, and Cobra’s eyes flickered to snake eyes.

Second, the beta had the audacity to lean forward and fucking kiss her.

Another man was touching the princess. He was kissing her. He was a dead man.