Tortured Royals (Game of Psychos Book 3) by Mia Hartson

Author:Mia Hartson [Hartson, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-02-27T00:00:00+00:00

~ Princess Blake ~

It feels wrong asking Luna to disguise us and mask our powers, but I need to know what’s happening between the clans. I keep assuring myself that at least if we need to use our power, all we need to do is reach for it.

When Luna is finished with Mason, I can’t help but gape. My centaur mate still has the same face and dark hair, but protruding from his head are now twin brown horns like that of a mountain goat. His long-forked tail curls around, and Mason stares down at it without concern. I guess it isn’t too different from having a tail when he’s in his winged centaur form.

Luna leans back in her chair, dusting off her hands as she stares at him with satisfaction. “How do you feel?”

Mason tilts his head to the side. “Strange,” he admits. “I can sense my magic is still there, but it’s like it’s just out of reach.”

“That’s good,” Luna says. “Keep it that way unless you want the illusion to fall apart.”

With a curt nod, Mason lifts from his chair and moves to the side.

“I’ll go next,” Alaric offers, and Luna goes about working her magic on the assassin. The process seems to take longer, but when she’s finished, Alaric peers down, running his fingers over the smooth skin of his arms. Where there used to be the distinct black tattoos, marking him as a Drozac assassin, now the skin is completely bare, and there’s something about the way Alaric is staring at it that makes my chest tighten.

“Are you all right?” I ask him. “Don’t worry, they’ll come back.”

When I say the last part, I swear he flinches a little, though he continues to touch the skin. “The last time my arms looked like this my brother was alive,” he murmurs.

“Before you joined the order of the Drozac?” I ask softly.

“Yes. It feels…odd.”

I reach down, placing my hand over his.

For a moment, he simply stares at my hand, but then he clears his throat and stands, moving away from the chair.

“Your turn, Nine Lives,” Dante says with a grin.

Nate still doesn’t look too impressed with the idea, but he moves and slumps onto the chair. “Go easy, will ya,” he tells Luna.

“It’s his first time,” I say to the she-demon with a mischievous grin.

She stifles her smile. “Nothing to worry about, tough guy.”

Nate squeezes his eyes shut, and Luna is finished in a matter of minutes. “All done,” she says, still grinning.

Nate peers up at me. “Still want me, gorgeous?”

Instead of his shaggy reddish-brown hair and reddish-gold eyes, his eyes are now turquoise like the sea, with matching-colored twin horns. Nate reaches up, feeling his horns, and his gaze shoots to Luna. “They’re smaller than the length of my thumb,” he grumbles. “Is that even normal for a demon?”

Dante’s lips twist into a smirk as he watches Nate with wry amusement. “Be honest, Luna, you did that on purpose.”

She shrugs. “What? He was only worried about me messing with the size of his cock.

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