What happens
when your whole family is scarier than any nightmare and you have no desire to
be anything like them? Do you stay and go along with the family plans or do you
rebel and have them possibly turn their viciousness on you?
Jennifer Johnston experiences first hand why whispers
are spoken in the dark about her species’ being evil when she was just a
century old. What should have been another family dinner spent arguing over why
she didn’t want to keep the bloodlines “pure” by being married off to her older
brother turned into a nightmare and left her with more than tortured memories.
Jackson Dawls and Taylor Durham had been pack mates,
best friends, and the other’s mate for as long as they could remember. They
were a deadly species all their own but even they feared the Mystics and their
overly cruel and barbaric ways, but unforeseen circumstances bring them face to
face with not one but a few. Will there lives be in danger or is something
great and unexpected awaiting them?
They also have to stay under the radar of the human
society that is set out to destroy those they believe to be “Tarnished” and a
danger to mankind.
When the three meet long ago secrets are brought to the
light. Secrets no one but Jennifer knew. Not only do they have to learn to get
along with each other because they are fated, someone is also stalking Jennifer
and preforming sinister acts without her being any the wiser.
Jennifer must seek guidance from old acquaintances and
form alliances with those she never thought she would. She is met with riddles
and startling revelations that she never would have imagined possible.
Will they accept their fates and work together or will
old fears destroy their lives? Will Jennifer be able to reclaim what was taken
from her right from under her nose?
*warning graphic language*
"Ahhh. Now this is the life.
A guy could get used to this. Have you ever seen so many fine looking men in
one place Jackson? I mean imagine the possibilities, babe."
Taylor Durham was in a gay man’s heaven, with all those tight
bodies swaying back and forth to the music. Grinding together in harmony.
Yep.
Heaven.
Well, that is the name of
the club. Heaven's Angles. The sign above the door has several pictures of sex
positions at various angles. One could live here forever if you asked him. He
had dragged his best friend, Jackson Dawls, here tonight because he needed a
good lay, and nothing got Jackson in the sexing mood like some dancing,
groping, and drinking. They were shape-shifters, with increased sexual
hormones, and all those male bodies together got them all hot and bothered. So
it was going to be a good night. A damn good night if Taylor had his way. And
Taylor always got his way. Especially when it came to Jackson.
"The only fine looking man
you should be interested in is me, Nyhiya. You are mine and I will kill, maim,
or castrate anyone who tries to say otherwise," Jackson replied.
"Awe babe, I love it when you get all
growly. Makes my wolf wanna roll over and submit," Taylor said.
"As it should," Jackson
replied.
He loved being a wolf. Hell they
both did. The Dylia were the strongest, fastest, and one of the deadliest of
any supernatural beings in the world; at least that’s what they had heard. Those
twisted-as-fuck Mystics
were by far the deadliest. He never wanted to be in an alley alone with one of
those assholes. When Jackson and Taylor were just young pups, they were warned
to not be caught alone with one of the immoral bastards. He had never run into
one and he hoped to all that's holy that he never did. And neither did his
Nyhiya. He wouldn't know what to do without the man. Nope, didn't even want to
think about it. Ever.
"Let's get something to
drink, baby. All this dancing is making me thirsty." Taylor grabbed
Jackson's hand and pushed their way through the crowd to the bar. "Two
Jack and Cokes please," Taylor said to the bartender.
"Coming right up," the
bartender replied. They took their drinks and had a seat. Taylor was so hard it
hurt. All he could do was think of Jackson's cock pounding into his ass. With
that thought in his head he downed his drink and looked over at his Nyhiya with
one raised brow. He knew that look would get him what he wanted and even if
he was doubtful, all he had to do was look at the impressive bulge in his lover's pants.
Shakuita Johnson is a 29-year-old Psychology major. When
she isn’t going to school or
working, she is doing what she loves most – writing.
working, she is doing what she loves most – writing.
She started writing in middle school. She would write
poetry in her room or the middle of the night. Then she was introduced to short
stories in a creative writing course her senior year.
Her love for paranormal and supernatural started with R.L.
Stine Goosebumps books and TV shows, Anne Rice Vampire Chronicles, and
Christopher Pike books. She is an avid reader with over 100 books on her
bookshelf and 1000 plus on her iPad. She also loved to watch Charmed and Buffy
the Vampire Slayer with her mom. Dark Indiscretions is her first
novel.
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