Pretty Little Psycho

I didn’t transfer to the Academy to study magic. I came to bury a legacy. I have a plan, a petty streak a mile wide, and a power that scares even the shadows. Everything was going according to my psychotic little script... until Raiden caught me. Raiden. The heir to the dark throne. A monster with a face carved by angels and a soul rotting in the deep end. He found me standing over the ashes of his family’s statue. But he didn’t turn me in. Instead, he cornered me in the dark, his hand around my throat and a twisted challenge in his eyes. Now, we’re trapped in a secret, violent addiction. We trade death threats in the hallways and bruised lips in the forbidden wings. It’s a beautifully toxic game of cat and mouse. He thinks he’s broken me. He thinks I’m just another obsession to toy with. Raiden doesn’t realize that I’m not the damsel in distress. I’m the villain. And I’m about to ruin him.