Rhett lifted his head. “This is the vampire’s last wicked gift. If any of us is caught outside in this storm… every drop will feel like acid on our flesh. We’ll get wounds that will never go away.”
Sam is a literal demon from hell, come to corrupt married couple Tanner and Cory in the form of a sexy young twink. He sets his sights on Cory, drawing him away from his husband and turning him into an unrepentant cheater betraying his poor, cuckold husband.
Tzyeriel, a cheerful angel of wrath, stumbles across two fallen angels locked in a heated sex act behind a mortal bar and becomes obsessed with trying such acts with others of his kind. Soon, secret encounters with beautiful male angels consume his nights, from hidden caves to stolen meetings beneath the stars.
“What is going on?” Eli mumbled, while Rhett fondled idly one of his tits. The light caress was enough to make his nipple hard, and his dick even harder.
Jack woke up and rubbed his eyes. After a long yawn, he gave Micah a long stare. Then he grinned and grabbed Micah by the waist to pull him underneath his body.
That meant that he needed a flashlight. Since he often studied here after hours, he knew where everything was. While struggling to ignore the fallen stacks and books strewn everywhere, the only remaining witnesses to what happened here only a couple of days before, Eli tiptoed around the librarian’s desk and searched the top drawer.
Tommy needs a little bit of Divine help to endure the routine that awaits him… so he gets an update… he embraces lots of fetishes fully… but don’t worry, he’s not done yet! more to come soon
Now things start to get serious… His new 3 Masters meet Belial, Tommy’s God, and a new divine character. Tommy’s new life as a fag slave is about to begin and his Masters are granted powers to make him submit to their will… but with power comes responsibility
Too bad it was fate that linked them now with lycans, creatures that should have remained mythical and trapped between the pages of fantasy books. And fate couldn’t be punched in the face.
Tommy meets Belial, a God that sees right through his fag soul’s most intimate desires and fears… Tommy will learn to obey Him and to crave Belial’s reprogramming…
No name. No memory. A body built to serve. The rich kid with the expensive car says he has answers … but first, he has orders. [Note: can be read stand-alone.]
Micah let out a soft moan. Unable to control himself – he had been reduced to just that, a hole to fill with cock and cum. Did he wish things were different? Not anymore. Before turning into a bitch, he had drooled over Jack Callahan from afar
They must have lain like that for quite a while, because the first thing Micah noticed when he opened his eyes was the pinkish hue of the sky above the trees. Was it dawn already? How much time had he spent with Jack’s knot inside him?
Again, Eli needed to brace himself and forget he was a coward at heart. Rhett’s heavy breathing guided him, even in the dark, and his eyes seemed to have adapted a little. Now, he was able of telling the shapes of the trees apart, so he didn’t risk running straight into a trunk and knocking himself out by accident.
Jason can’t let go of Eric. He sees him, feels him, and sometimes it feels like Eric is still here, moving through the world, alive in ways Jason can’t explain or maybe it’s all just an illusion.