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PARANORMAL AND CONTEMPORARY MM EROTIC ROMANCES BY BESTSELLING AUTHOR SADIE SINS

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Hey you lovely gals and guys. So I'm in the middle of republishing and going wide, which means basically anything on Amazon can and will be moved without any notice. The Amazon reviews, I'm told, will transfer perfectly fine but I'll have to update links to the new books here. This also means I'll be adding new places for reviews once they go live--Barnes and Noble, Google, Kobo and... Apple? We'll see. You're going to find the ARC area switching around so I can include the serial episodes and upgrade the bundles with the final edited version. Hopefully it will all be done by the end of the month (for that part.)

I'm looking at about 300,000 words of editing I have to get done on top of my normal writing. I think I've bitched enough about how sick I was when I started writing for you all to get how important it is for me to finally do this shit the right way. I have no interest in rushing and breaking myself over it, but I will get it done with my best foot forward.

As always, happy reading! <3

~Sadie Sins

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~Sadie Sins

DEMON BONDED

PARANORMAL MM EROTIC SERIAL * RATING X-XX
KY DISCOVERS DEMONS, SORCERY AND AN UNDERGROUND SLAVE TRADE AS HE BECOMES CENTER TO A MALE HAREM

SOMETHING WAITING IN THE DARK

DEMON BONDED EPISODE 1 (DEMENCIOUS SAGA)

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BREATHING UNDER THE BED

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THE KILLER WARDROBE

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MAGNIFICENT NIGHT

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BENEATH THE DARKNESS

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THE TWISTED APPRENTICE

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THE CHAINS THAT BIND

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THE DEMON TRAINER

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THE FALL

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STRAYS, LINKS AND DEMONS

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DEMON BONDED SAGAS

DEMON BONDED BUNDLED INTO SAGAS

DEMENCIOUS SAGA

DEMON BONDED COLLECTION # 1 (EPISODES 1-4)

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CITY HOWLS

*COMING SOON*

TEDDY'S NAUGHTY ADVENTURES

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MY SECRET BRONICORN

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BULLYING TEACHER

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PARANORMAL ACADEMY FOR TROUBLED BOYS

Demon Arms
The Paranormal Academy For Troubled Boys: Book 1
Just dodging jail, dragon shifter Wylie ends up in the Academy, an institution for out of control paranormals. He falls for a sexy, troubled sorcerer whose magical infliction makes him too deadly to touch. Convincing Dorian to be his might just get them all killed.
X 101,000+ wrds, paranormal, dragon shifter, sorcery, first time, NA. Published: April 1, 2016

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A MATE OF HIS OWN

HEAT: Abducted To Be His Mate
A Mate Of His Own: Book 1
If having to go through his first heat wasn't bad enough for werewolf Ryan Moss, kidnapping and tying up his rival of forever, Shane Cooper, guarantees to make it eventful. Too bad Ryan's wolf thinks the boy is perfect for mating no matter how straight Shane says he is.
XXX 23,000+ wrds, paranormal, werewolf, straight to gay, noncon, bdsm. Published: June 3, 2016

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BITE: Claiming His Mate
A Mate Of His Own: Book 2
Shane thought facing Ryan after their day of confusing, overwhelming pleasure was going to be difficult. It's nothing compared to having to face his family and himself. If he fails, his inner spirit wolf could kill Ryan and everyone he knows.
XX 23,000+ wrds, paranormal, werewolf, straight to gay, dubcon, bdsm. Published: July 1, 2016

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WOUNDED HEARTS

Drunk, Blind, Stupid Cupid
Wounded Hearts: Book One
Aiden didn't expect to spend Valentine's Day doing anything but cursing the color scheme. He's built a wall around his heart filled with bitterness and cynicism created by years of disappointment and neglect. A wall two winged boys are determined to ignore as they claim that Aiden is their destiny.
X 33,000+ wrds, paranormal, angels, threesome, NA. Published: February 12, 2016

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My Broken Angel
Wounded Hearts: Book Two
I didn’t know that one bloody kiss could change my life forever. I‘ve found my soulmate and nothing makes sense anymore. He’s a half demon, half angel who just got out of the pit. Danyal doesn’t know how to be human—Worse, he doesn’t know how to keep living. There’s nothing I won’t do for him but I’m only human and when Danyal runs, he flies.
X 50,000+ wrds, paranormal, angels, demons, NA. Published: March 4, 2017

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OBSESSION

Home Invasion
Obsession: Book 1
When an intruder breaks into their house with a gun, Joshua, and his father Kyle are forced into a series of depraved acts by a deranged man that demands submission. Kyle will do anything to protect his son, but he can't help but notice that Joshy seems more than eager to do everything the armed thief tells him, just as long as his father is involved.
XXX 25,000+ wrds, contemporary, forced to fuck, father/son, incest, straight to gay. Published: January 15, 2017

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DRAGON SHIELD

Blackthorne
Dragon Shield: Book 1
Daniel Cross fell in love with the wrong sorcerer. Mason Blackthorne holds a conduit dragon inside, making him the target of every evil warlock that could conceive to capture him. Daniel has plenty of good reasons for avoiding Mason but his heart and body are completely at the conduit's mercy. Can Daniel be convinced to fight for Mason or will he lose the only boy he's ever truly loved to an ancient evil lurking in human flesh?
X 105,000+ wrds, paranormal, humanoid shifters, action adventure, and courting sorcerers. Published: December 19, 2015

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Taken By Beasts
A M/M Erotic Halloween Collection
This collection contains five never before released, steamy paranormal stories of monsters and the innocent, handsome young men they call prey *cough* boyfriend.
X-XXX 66,000+ wrds, monsters, Hallowen, werewolves, sorcery, dubcon, NA. Published: October 28, 2016

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The Autumn Prince

Eaves has spent a lifetime hiding from the elves that would kill him. After one dangerous night and an angry eyed prince, Eaves must decide if his future lies with humans or the elf he's fallen for.
X 36,000+ wrds, Fantasy, elves, action adventure, dubcon, NA. Published: September 9, 2016

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StepDaddy

Jeff has been doing everything he can to keep his distance from his hunky new stepson. But when Ethan starts dressing provocatively to get the man's attention, there's only one way to handle the situation. Like a daddy.
X 35,000+ wrds, contemporary, straight to gay, first time, pseudo incest, NA. Published: August 27, 2016

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Robyn: Forced To Be Their Sister
A MMMM Incest Dubcon Erotica
Rob is pissed that his brothers have once again humiliated him, calling him a chick in front of the team. He's sick of being treated like a girl. The only problem is, he keeps acting like one, his three older brothers done dealing with the little brat's hissy fits. They're going to teach their sis a lesson Rob won't forget.
XX 17,000+ wrds, contemporary, brothercest, dubcon, and angst. Published: June 11, 2016

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The Drunk Email
A Brothercest Erotica
Nick has had a crush on his older brother for as long as he could remember. Justin is just so perfect; handsome, strong with blond hair and blue eyes. It's impossible to look anywhere else. Nick never thought he'd ever tell his brother how he felt. That was until Justin went on a school trip out of country and Nick got lonely and really drunk.
X 12,000+ wrds, contemporary, brothercest, dubcon, and angst. Published: May 1, 2016

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I’ll Tell
A Blackmailing Stepbrother Romance
Jayce has been doing everything to get his now official younger brother settled in to his new home, all while fighting some very unbrotherly feelings for the angry, isolated brat. After things get weird, Declan decides to turn the tables, blackmailing his older brother into greater heights of depravity. Can Jayce keep from getting sucked into Declan's twisted games?
XX 56,000+ wrds, contemporary, stepbrother psi, new adult, blackmail. Published: January 23, 2016

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Dare

Brendon wasn't looking to be molested by his best friend's asshole of a friend, Mitch, forced to suck the kid's fingers for a dare. Worse, suddenly Jake finally admits his very gay feelings for his very pretty friend, seemingly oblivious to the fact that Brendon is straight. But Jake thinks his best friend is just repressed and he's willing to recruit some help to prove it.
XX 23,000+ wrds, contemporary, first time, dubcon, multi, NA. Published: January 2, 2016

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Coffee Guy
Broken By Alphas
Galvin Starling, alpha werewolf and billionaire, runs a unique office. Jayden, the new coffee guy, has just found himself tied up in the same room as six large, strong alphas. He knows what's coming next, he just isn't sure he can handle it in such large numbers.
XXX 15,000+ wrds, paranormal, alpha wolf shifters, bondage, and office. Published: November 10, 2015

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Doing Wrong
A Magical Romance
Chase wants someone he's not supposed to have. Tristan Bryant is sexy, talented and infuriating, not to mention already seeing someone. Chase crosses the line when he uses a spell to disguise himself as Tristan's boyfriend, all while falling for the brat. He doesn't know how to make things right and Tristan seems determined to hate him forever.
XX 33,000+ wrds, paranormal, dubcon, sorcerers, and school. Published: November 7, 2015

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The Demon Virus
A Magical Romance
Mobile Version
This is a rather intense, dripping wet, XX-XXX rated fic featuring a naïve main character, his manipulative best friend, a very sexually aggressive incubus that finds his victims through the Internet, and his big monster cock covered in ridges. Like the majority of my stories, it features dubcon and is intended for 18+ readers.
XXX 10,000+ wrds, paranormal, dubcon, noncon, and demon. Published: 2016

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ARC READS

You don't need to read them all at once, or at all. I prefer you read what you feel is within your comfort level. I have a range and I don't want anyone uncomfortable for any reason. Make sure to check the X, XX, and XXX rating so you know what you're getting into.

CHAPTER SIX: Mating The Mutt

Draco dragged himself back to the castle around midnight, Lupin showing up—without food—to warn they were all in potential danger and needed to scatter for a while. Draco had mixed feelings about it at the time, Black buried deep inside him and threatening to follow him to bed. It had sounded like a fine idea, especially because Draco would make his gruff cousin carry him. But Remus had put a stop to that, and all sex in general, when he explained what happened.

Remus and Harry were possibly outed, if not as a werewolf and undocumented animagus, definitely as a professor fucking a student. They all needed to be alert for the spy. Remus being removed from the school could leave Harry open to attack. Sirius had to go back to the snowy forest, but would stay close in case needed. For now the man insisted on prowling the grounds as Padfoot, scenting for anyone that might have followed Remus back to the shack.

Draco slept straight through Saturday breakfast and lunch, waking up hungry, sore, and decidedly sticky late afternoon. There was something off about him, but wasn't quite sure what. He was horny, but that wasn't new since hooking up with Harry a while back. It was something else. Something that on standing made him feel disoriented. Draco figured it out soon enough after his shower. When trying to pull his clothes on he found that his pants were too short and his shirt was pinching his biceps and chest. He had grown overnight, and thankfully not into a bitch.

Draco had worried a bit before falling asleep, wondering if he had been turned into another Harry. Not that Draco didn't love Harry—he totally fucking did—but he sure didn't want to be Harry. The boy was in a constant state of arousal, and was never fully satisfied unless full of cock. It was hardly an ideal existence. Draco knew how much his boyfriend suffered at times, and also how much Harry loved it.

He was upset he hadn't gotten to see Harry at all yesterday. Hopefully the boy wasn't moping, or worse, causing trouble. Harry was a fucking menace when upset; pranking, fighting, and all around surly. Draco planned to make it up to the mutt, even if he was a day late. Spelling his clothes to fit properly, Draco jogged up to the Great Hall to grab a quick, very late lunch.

He found Harry sitting on the steps going up to the Gryffindor tower, next to, but not talking to, a bunch of his chatting dormmates. Ron and Seamus gave Draco particularly angry glares, surprising since Draco had let up on the whole Slytherin vs Gryffindor thing once he had started seeing Harry. Harry didn't care if he fought with the others, but Draco figured it would be best to not make life an absolute hell for Harry, seeing as the brunette had to coexist with the other boys for the next four years.

“Lost, Malfoy?” Ron jeered, standing along with Seamus and two Ravenclaw fourth years Draco hadn't bothered to learn the names of.

“Yes, Weasel, I'm fucking lost,” Draco said with a bored air, pausing to lean on the banister. “That would be the only explanation for me to be looking at your damn spots right now.” Backing off didn't mean Draco put up with Gryffindor shit.

Ron glared, stepping down the stairs and facing Draco. He hesitated, uncertainty crossing his features. Draco realized what the confusion was, Ron forced to look straight at him instead of down since the blond's bizarre growth spurt of last night. Fucking brilliant.

“Let's go, Malfoy,” Harry said, standing and hooking a finger into Draco's belt loop. Draco glanced over, surprised Harry was actually addressing him. Usually the boy liked to pretend they were still enemies, not wanting to arouse suspicion. Apparently being in Harry's pack came with other benefits, a very sweet one that made Weasley wail in disgust.

“What, you two are friends now!” Ron said angrily, turning on Harry. “You haven't talked to me for weeks, and now you're hanging out with bloody Slytherins? What the hell, Harry?”

Harry shrugged, completely uninterested. “Believe me, Ron, it's not a competition.”

“Not one you'd fucking win, anyways,” Draco added smugly, surprised with just how good it felt to be able to walk by people with Harry at his side. Draco could definitely get used to this. He smirked when Ron flipped him off, turning away from the Gryffindor area of the castle and towards the stairs that led down to the dungeons.

“I didn't realize you were hanging with them again,” Draco said, referring to Harry being with his housemates.

“Had to. Moony said I can't be alone anymore until he figures out who was spying. Have to be with a group, or a packmate at all times—It's going to get fucking annoying, really quick.”

Draco couldn't help but agree, seeing as Remus and him were the only ones in the castle. Harry would have to be with the Gryffindors for hours on end. “Is that why I get to walk around with you now?” He asked, disappointed and completely annoyed that he cared.

Harry glanced over at him, grinning shyly and then quickly looking away. “No.”

Draco's heart tripped, his blood feeling very hot in his veins all of a sudden. Smirking, he led them around a corner, then another, pushing Harry quickly into a room he had spelled open.

“Yeah? Then why, exactly, do I get the honor of walking side by side with the great Harry Potter?” Draco asked lowly, pinning Harry to the closed door, hands holding the boy's wrists down.

Harry panted up at him, smiling wickedly while looking Draco over. He reeked of sex, and from what Draco had heard from Remus, had not had a very good Friday. “Because you're going to be my mate, and I don't want to have to fucking pretend to hate you.”

“That is a very good answer, mutt. Very fucking good...” Draco kissed the grinning boy, Harry snickering and nipping at his lip.

“Wolfie... you look different... Good, really good, but different...” Harry pulled his wrists from Draco's grasp, hands moving over the taller boy's arms, squeezing at his biceps. “Fuck... You bulked up overnight.”

Draco nodded, watching Harry's face while the boy began pawing under his shirt. “Something to do with joining the pack. My magic feels stronger too... Your magic feels stronger...” He brushed fingers down Harry's throat, the brunette pausing from where he had pulled at Draco's silky, white-blond hair that now reached down to his nipples.

Harry looked down at himself, nose scrunching. “Don't think I bulked much at all.”

“Let me be the judge, hmm?” Draco teased, eyes running over Harry's oversized shirt. Frowning suddenly, he pulled away, stepping back into the room. “I got something for you. A gift.”

Harry blinked at him, gaze straying around the room for the first time. They had fucked there before, one of the Slytherin hidden lounges that littered the dungeons. “Is it sex? Please say it's sex.”

Draco was pretty sure that went without saying. “Get over here, slut. I'm sick of looking at those horrible jeans.” He had ordered some things for Harry over winter break, somewhat shy to actually give the gifts to the boy. Harry was oddly proud of his rotten clothes, and had an even harder time receiving gifts than he did compliments and sweet words. Draco rolled his eyes when Harry frowned down at the pile of packages he had wrapped in brown paper.

“Draco, you didn't have to...”

“Yes, I did,” Draco said, picking the nearest one up and tossing it to the boy. Harry caught it easily, frown only growing. “Open it. I'm not giving you an option, so you better fucking like them.”

Glaring as if the parcel was going to bite him, Harry cautiously tore the paper off, brows furrowing as... something was revealed. He shook the fabric out, the supposed black pants covered in silver chains and crossing straps. “What am I looking at here?”

“Pants. Fucking hot pants,” Draco said simply, tossing another package at the boy. Harry caught it one handed, staring at the strange pants before opening the next parcel. Draco reached over while Harry had his head bowed, snatching the boy's glasses so he could finally do the spell he had learned. Harry ignored him, just bending closer to see what he was opening.

It was a shirt, thin stretchy material nearly see-through when worn over his arms, and less transparent on his torso. There were also half a dozen spiked belts and bracelets with the shirt, Harry wrapping a few around his wrist while he glanced over to see what Draco was doing.

“You're trying to dress me,” Harry concluded, his voice void of any emotion. Draco glanced up, but continued his spell when he saw that Harry didn't look angry. Harry went back to opening packages, less wary as he tore through the brown paper and began piling the clothes. There was a lot, more clothes than Harry had ever owned probably in his entire life combined—which wasn't really saying much—and included briefs, socks, sneakers, and boots. It was all black, only hints of red or silver in the form of chains, zippers, clasps, and buttons. Harry tilted his head at the pile, not really sure what to make of any of it.

“Try it on,” Draco muttered, growling when the spell he was doing refused to stick.

Glancing uncertainly his way, Harry eventually shrugged, toeing out of his ratty sneakers and stripping off his jeans. He threw on the pair of pants nearest the top of the pile, fumbling to figure out how the flaps of materials and straps went. Harry had seen clothing like this before. It had been on a bunch of street punks, a group of angry assholes Harry had caught sight off damaging someone's car in the middle of London. It had definitely caught his eye at the time, as had their violent behavior.

“So you... like this kind of clothing?” Harry asked as he zipped up, peering sideways at Draco, who was still muttering over his glasses. He had never seen the Slytherin wear anything like this. Harry would have remembered. It was a big deal to get the sexy prat in jeans half the time. Draco turned his back to him, trying to focus, so Harry tossed his oversized shirt to the floor, pulling out the nearest clean shirt from the pile. It was a soft black t-shirt with white skulls and blood red roses pictured. It was strange to wear clothing that fit, the shirt clinging to him in unfamiliar ways. Not bad though... It wasn't bad. Just different. Harry grabbed the closest pair of sneakers, some brand logo he recognized as expensive, but hadn't bothered to learn the name of. He clicked some more bracelets on, scratching the back of his head as Draco began to swear loudly.

“Fuck... Fine, whatever. Fucking stupid, bloody... Oh. It worked.” Draco turned, smiling brightly with Harry's glasses in hand. Glasses he promptly dropped on seeing Harry. “Shit—Sorry.”

Eyebrows raised, Harry stooped and snagged his specs before his flustered boyfriend could step on them. His glasses didn't feel any different. He placed them on his nose, raising his gaze to Draco who was staring, silver eyes piercing as they roved over him.

“One more thing,” Draco said lowly, stepping up to Harry and grabbing him by the shoulder. Harry's glasses were again stolen away, Draco fumbling for a pencil in his pocket. “Stay still...” Harry gulped, motionless as Draco took the black pencil and ran eyeliner carefully around both his eyes. Done, he placed Harry's glasses back on, hand grasping the boy's messy locks and fluffing them up with intent.

“You seem to like this...” Harry commented, eyes following Draco as the blond began walking around him and running his hands over his new clothes.

“You don't?” Draco asked, grabbing Harry by one of his pant straps and pulling him hard against his body. “You look like a fucking wild dog. Very much my mutt.”

Harry grinned, Draco running his tongue up his neck. “I'll take your word for it. What did you do to my glasses?”

“Spelled them so they go invisible when you're wearing them,” Draco said, nipping down Harry's throat. He wrapped what Harry had first assumed was a long bracelet around his neck, clasping a spiky choker on him.

“Aren't spikes counter productive to getting close to me?” Harry asked, his grin growing when Draco growled and licked over the metal and leather, then nipped Harry's throat again. “Oh, I think you really like this, wolfie. You got me a whole bunch of clothes.”

“I want you to dress like this all the time. Give me your hands.” Harry did, Draco running his wand over each finger and painting Harry's nails with black enamel. “I knew you'd look good. It just fits you, mutt.”

“If you say so. I don't mind the clothes—I mean, I'm sure they're not quite normal, but I was getting sick of the holes and crap.” Harry glanced over at his tattered old sneakers, trying to remember how long he'd actually owned the damn things. “The makeup though... might not wear that much...”

Draco growled again, snapping his wand behind Harry and quickly muttering a spell. He then turned the brunette, pushing him towards the summoned mirror. Harry blinked, grinning awkwardly at his reflection.

“You look hot.”

“Err... it's different...” Harry mumbled, blushing slightly.

“It's sexy. Over the desk sexy. On your knees sexy. Up against the wall sexy,” Draco whispered sensually into his ear, pulling on Harry's collar and forcing his neck up. “You look wild.”

“Pretty,” Harry muttered. “I look pretty.” Without his glasses to hide them away, Harry could see exactly how the eyeliner made his green eyes pop even more beneath his dark brows, his lips somehow redder in contrast. The clothes fit him very well, Harry actually having a shape to his torso, revealing he had bulked a little bit after all from Draco joining the pack. His pants clung to his hips and ran straight down his legs to the bottom, looking actually really cool with all the straps. The black made his skin look paler, his dark features contrasting and pulling attention to his face.

Harry wasn't quite girly, but it was definitely on the stop and stare at the pretty boy level, and he wasn't sure how he felt about it. He had spent a lot of time trying not to be noticed. That would not be an option in these clothes.

“I like it,” Draco insisted, running his hand up, fingers tracing over Harry's lips. “I like you sexy, and I want people to see you sexy. I want people to know that this fucking crazy, sexy mutt is mine.”

Harry glanced over at Draco in the mirror, watching his beautiful boyfriend try to lick his lips from an impossible angle. “Are you... embarrassed by me?”

“No,” Draco snapped, glaring back.

Harry shrugged. “It's okay if you are. I mean, I'm kinda fucked up and all.”

“I am not embarrassed. Wanting to see you look as hot as possible does not mean I'm embarrassed by you,” Draco said gruffly, still refusing to let the brunette go. “I'm happy to hang out with you looking like a damn vagabond if you insist. I just prefer this instead.”

“Well... just... looking like this is kinda embarrassing for me,” Harry mumbled. “You know the guys are going to give me so much shit for the, um...” He pointed to his eyes and the kohl lining there.

“Who the fuck cares what they think?” Draco said with a huff, whirling Harry in his arms and holding the boy tight by his hips. “You look fucking amazing. And if anyone says shit, I'll beat the fuck out of them.”

“You're not going to—”

“Fine, you beat the fuck out of them,” Draco amended. “It'll give you something to do. You know, besides running from me.”

Harry raised his brows, Draco looking very intense all of a sudden. “Why would I run from you?”

“Because every time I see you like this, I'm going to have to fuck you,” Draco growled, stepping Harry backwards until his legs hit the back of a sofa.

“Oh... okay,” Harry said, unable to look away from Draco's searing silver gaze.

“And if you're dressed like this all the time... well, that could get a bit messy,” Draco continued, pushing Harry's t-shirt up. “Let's see... Breakfast... I'll probably have you right on the Gryffindor table. I don't think you'll be able to run far with so many people in the way.”

Harry gaped, eyelids half closing. “The t-table?”

“Yes... Three times a day on that table, I think. Fuck, maybe the bench. You could sit in my lap and ride me.” Draco smirked at Harry's appreciative groan, hands finding and tweaking the boy's nipples. “Then there's class... We don't have too many classes together, so that will make things a bit easier on you.”

Harry snickered, then gasped, Draco biting his neck hard. “Fuck... You don't... Shit, wolfie, you're kind of...”

Draco raised his head, cupping Harry's cheek and gazing into his eyes. “What?”

Harry had wanted to say Draco was different. The boy was rarely rough, even though Harry had hoped he'd be. Draco was usually as vanilla as it came, besides his very delicious habit of saying nasty, nasty things to Harry to get him hot—Or annoy him. It was hard to tell because everything Draco said, Harry usually found hot. But this look was very much Draco, loving and attentive.

Draco was also a full half a head taller than Harry now, and had more strength in his already powerful hold. Harry grinned up at the very sexy boy, liking all the new little changes that were happening to his boyfriend. Remus had said Draco begged for cock with him and Sirius. Harry would gladly wear some fucking makeup if Draco stopped being so vanilla with him.

“You're kind of nasty, wolfie.”

Draco inhaled sharply, pushing Harry down to his knees. “I think I have to be.”

“Yeah?” Harry reached his hands up, unzipping the boy's jeans and nuzzling his face into Draco's long erection.

“Yes,” Draco growled, tangling his fingers into Harry's hair and pulling hard. Harry groaned, looking up, lips parted wide as he waited for Draco to fuck his mouth. “I'm going to make you mine, and I just can't be fucking nice doing something like that. You don't like nice much.”

“Sometimes I—“ Harry did not get to finish his thought, Draco pushing fingers into Harry's mouth, touching the boy's tongue, running saliva over his gasping lips. He hissed at Harry's needy expression, quickly pulling the boy down, his hot mouth engulfing Draco's cock, lips latching tight and sucking. Draco pulled Harry back enough so he could see the boy's face clearly as he thrust shallowly into his mouth. The eyeliner was definitely sexy, along with the glasses-free view. It had taken him weeks to find that damn spell, and it had been worth it.

“Maybe I'll stick to fucking your mouth in class,” Draco murmured, free hand reaching under Harry's chin and fingering the collar there. He pulled it up, fingers moving to the back while Harry looked at him in wide eyed surprise. Harry opened his mouth wider, moaning around Draco's thick cock, hot fluid running down his chin. Draco tugged at the collar, careful pressure on Harry's throat, stealing small breaths of his air each time.

Harry had to fight the urge to pull Draco down and climb the boy until the blond mounted him already. His noble wolfie was not being prissy today, and Harry found it absolutely maddening. As if reading his thoughts, Draco tugged on Harry's collar again, holding him by it longer this time, the pressure on his throat growing while Draco rubbed the head of his cock over Harry's wet lips.

“F-Fuck,” Harry croaked, so hard he was certain he was going to come just from this. Draco definitely was. Harry could feel the boy's cock swelling, bright red tip dripping drop after drop of precum on his lips and tongue. Harry opened his mouth wider, urging Draco to push inside. Draco didn't, tightening his grip on Harry's choker again, pushing against the boy's tongue and tracing his swollen lips while Harry closed his eyes, fire moving through him from need and lack of oxygen. Harry gaped, jerking fitfully, his orgasm hitting him hard, his entire body feeling fuzzy and on fire at the same time while Draco's cum rained down on his face.

“Holy shit, Draco... Holy fucking hell...” Harry moaned, swaying, feeling dazed and very much amazed at his boyfriend. Draco sank to his knees, thoroughly licking Harry's face and kissing the boy's lips.

“Did you like that?” Draco asked smugly, Harry barking in laughter.

“Just christened these nice new pants with how much I liked that,” Harry rasped, his voice rough and weak. He began pushing at Draco's clothes, tearing at his shirt with quick, unsteady motions. Draco lifted his arms so he could be stripped, eyes lingering on Harry again in his black outfit and many bondage straps.

“I want to fuck you in these clothes,” Draco said decidedly, grabbing Harry's wrists with one hand and pulling the boy close. Green eyes again staring at him in surprise, Draco reached for Harry's zipper, unfurling it slowly and slipping his fingers inside. Harry groaned, hips rocking up, erection quickly renewing with each touch of Draco's hand.

Harry leaned forward, tongue reaching out, licking over Draco's lips, tasting, trembling. Draco growled, a very aggressive sound for Harry's normally controlled boyfriend. Harry suddenly found himself flat on his back, belt being ripped open, pants and underwear pushed down just below his ass. Draco raised his hand up to Harry's face, the brunette gasping and then eagerly licking his tongue out for his seed on Draco's fingers. Draco pushed his dripping fingers into Harry's mouth and ran them over his tongue. Harry wrapped his lips tight, so that when Draco pulled out, he got nearly everything he could drink.

“You still want this, right mutt?” Draco asked, pausing over Harry's prone form.

Harry blinked up in confusion, then smiled brightly, hooking a leg around the boy's waist. “I want to be yours, Draco. I want to be your mate.”

Draco nodded, looking very serious. “I... Well, I really fucking hope so, because I just went through a fucking hell of a night to join your pack. Not to mention the day that followed. And if you don't want to be my mate after all that, I just don't fucking know what the hell I'm going to do.”

Harry pulled the blond down on top of him, wrapping Draco tight, and ignoring the little hisses the boy made from his many spikes. “You could have come back with a tail and wolf ears, and I still would have wanted you, wolfie. You were so fucking beautiful—God, it was so hot to see you like that, under Sirius and wanting it so much. I was... I was afraid you'd be angry at me for drugging you...” Harry bit his lip, Draco meeting his gaze sharply. “Please tell me you're not angry.”

Draco nipped Harry's jaw, teeth holding him firmly in place for long moments. “I knew you were a demented, crazed mutt going into this, Potter. If you didn't drug me once in a while, I'd worry there was something wrong with you.”

Harry grinned wickedly, kissing the boy hard with swollen lips. “I'll remind you later that you said that,” he teased, trying to roll them. Draco wouldn't let him, pinning Harry firmly down, glaring warningly. Harry couldn't help but stare at Draco's more defined arms, running his hands up the muscles. Draco wasn't close to Remus's size, but Remus was a full grown werewolf. Draco could likely take Zabini down, even though half a head shorter than the boy and still slimmer and more compact. Draco had a new, vicious glint in his eye that made Harry think that if pushed, Draco would be just like Remus and Sirius. Brutal. Unforgiving. Unstoppable.

“You're moaning up a storm, slut,” Draco commented, watching Harry pant in earnest while rocking his hips.

“I like your... ah fuck... changes from joining the pack...” Harry answered honestly. He had been willing to accept Draco as a little prissy at times. This was very much ideal, and Harry was not going to complain.

“Yeah, well, I'm liking them too,” Draco said, suddenly pushing himself to his feet and standing. Harry stared up at him heatedly, green eyes bright with need, hand slowly moving down to his new pants and hard prick. Draco had planned on pulling Harry up and getting the boy on the couch, or maybe against the wall, but this was definitely good too, watching the brunette slowly touch himself in anticipation while wearing his very sexy new clothes.

Harry kept his eyes locked on Draco's as he began pumping his cock in long strokes. Smiling lazily up at the pale boy, he licked his lips as he jerked his hips up with every squeeze. “Take your pants off. I want to see the rest of you,” Harry demanded, eyes moving over Draco hungrily and resting on his crotch.

Kicking his shoes off, Draco dropped his jeans and stepped out of them, toeing them across the floor. Harry was suddenly on his knees again, grabbing Draco's underwear and tearing them down his thighs. Draco gasped, Harry turning him and pushing him up against the back of the couch.

“Did you like it, wolfie?” Harry asked breathlessly, mouth wide as he fanned heat over Draco's smooth, pale ass cheek. Draco stilled, eyes closing when he felt Harry kiss to the center between his firm cheeks, wet lips sucking gently on his flesh. “You looked so good,” Harry moaned, running his tongue out, feeling Draco's hips jolt forward as he tickled down his crack. “Fuck, I can still smell them on you...”

Draco groaned, Harry surging forward, tongue probing into his tight entrance and circling the muscles. Harry's touch was very different from the damn powerful, relentless men Draco had been with yesterday, his love sweet and so overcome with need he could barely coordinate his movements from all his trembling. It made Draco feel weak in a different way, knowing Harry needed him this much, had wanted to touch him like this and Draco had been so foolishly afraid. He panted while Harry used his thumbs to spread his cheeks wider, delving deeper inside him, each touch of hot, wet tongue making Draco dizzy and wild.

Harry pulled away, gasping, shaking as he tried to get to his feet while climbing up Draco's sturdy form. Draco quickly turned, pulling Harry into his arms, crushing the boy's lips with his own. Harry's trousers were sliding down his hips, keeping his legs from spreading wide enough. Draco tore them down harshly, wrenching Harry's knee up, spelling the boy's entrance slick and pressing his cock against his hole. Harry gasped, mouth wide in a silent cry as Draco rocked against his unstretched entrance with hard, taunting thrusts.

“Oh god... Draco... fuck...” Harry held onto Draco's biceps as best he could, his body threatening to go limp from the overwhelming sensation of Draco forcing his entrance to stretch around the head of his cock.

“How do you want it, mutt?” Draco asked, burying his face in Harry's neck, mouth biting quick, harsh nips of pain and pleasure. “It's your mating—How do you want me to fuck you?”

Harry shuddered, eyes rolling back when Draco gave another, harder push, his body opening unbearably slow to the tip of the boy's dick. Draco was bigger, Harry able to feel it very much so like this. Draco's arms were so strong, holding his hips in place, keeping him standing while pressing unrelentingly forward. Harry gave a sudden cry, sobbing into Draco's chest when the pale boy surged forward, his hole opening and holding the first inch of Draco inside him.

Eyes squeezed shut, Harry could only moan uncomprehensibly, Draco rocking them gently while still carefully pressing his hips forward in slow, eager pushes. Draco pressed Harry's hair from his forehead, sweat dripping down the brunette's face as he gasped harshly. “Do you like that, slut? Should I keep going?”

Harry moaned, certain he had never been more turned on in his entire life than to have his wolfie take him so rough like this.

“Is that a yes?” Draco asked, prying Harry's chin up to force the boy to meet his eye. Harry didn't say anything, just looked at his love with all he could feel and more. Draco swallowed hard, his arm moving down Harry's back and cupping the boy's cheek. “I think you're going to like this,” Draco said hoarsely, right before lifting Harry up, wrapping the boy's legs around his hips, and slowly letting Harry fall onto his cock.

“Oh fuck... Draco, Draco, I can't—Oh! Ohhh...” Whimpering loudly, body jerking fitfully, Harry opened up to Draco, his slick passage not giving any resistance to the unbearable thickness suddenly pushing into him. He bit Draco's shoulder, hands clutching at his back, pulling at his silky hair while Harry tried to keep his sanity. He was vaguely aware of just how strong Draco had gotten, the boy holding him up with ease as he leaned against the couch, muscles tight as he kept Harry from being filled too quickly.

“That's it, Harry... that's it... God, I knew you'd like this...” Not fully embedded, Draco pulled Harry up, shallowly fucking his shaking body a few aching, hard pumps. He then pulled Harry down again, inch by inch while the brunette sobbed from the sensation of being filled so completely. Draco held him there, trying so hard to keep from coming with Harry so damn tight around him.

Barely able to lift his head, Harry sought out Draco's mouth, tongue weak and languid with each touch to the taller boy's. “While it's still... so tight...” Harry gasped out. “Bite me... while it's...”

Draco didn't wait for Harry to finish, pulling Harry's choker up and clamping his teeth into the boy's tanned neck. Harry howled, his body tightening as he jerked. Draco held him still, not letting him escape as his power rose up around the two of them. It was similar to the packbond, but felt so different, Draco's power tingling around Harry, holding him close, promising to love him, and protect him, and never leave him. It didn't force Harry down, instead Harry's power rising to meet him, twining between them, binding them together in such an unfamiliar way, they both gasped in surprise.

Harry whimpered, feeling Draco confused and trying to withdraw the instant the spell had completed. He gripped his thighs tighter, holding on when Draco sank to his knees, still so deep inside Harry's body. “Don't stop,” he pleaded, holding Draco's face, fingers caressing. “Just give it a second...”

Draco nodded blearily. He could feel Harry, so close, wrapped tight around him but also now connected inside him. He forced his eyes open, needing to know the boy was alright. Because if this was so emotional that Draco was struggling, there was no way Harry was dealing better. Sure enough, the brunette was fighting tears, his lovely eyes a watery pond of green. Draco smiled weakly, kissing Harry before the mutt could lose it. He then pushed the slender boy down on his back and pumped long thrusts into his agonizingly tight hole.

“Yes... oh god...” Harry's entire body was tingling, each touch from Draco's skin, inside and out, a jolt of electricity and fire. He could see Draco was having the same problem, the boy's expression fierce as he tried to hold himself back, wanting to give Harry as much as he could before he came. “Please...” Harry muttered, pulling Draco down hard atop him, the boy's weight crushing him into the floor. “I want it hard. I know you don't like to...”

Draco growled, his only warning before the blond was suddenly moving, flipping Harry like a piece of paper and wrenching his hips back. He forcefully spread Harry's thighs wide while the brunette grabbed the floor to keep from falling forward. Harry bit his lip, Draco breathing heat over his neck, tongue teasing the bite mark he had made as he pressed against Harry's entrance with his cock. Not able to see him, Draco really did seem different to Harry's senses. Dangerous. His tame, sweet wolfie had become wild and unhinged overnight. Harry really, really liked it.

Plunging into Harry with a growl, Draco held him tight, moving with hard, jolting thrusts while Harry groaned and pushed back to meet him. “Oh... Like that... fuck yes... again...” God, Draco had given so much to be with him. Had bent and twisted until he was this rough, wild thing just so Harry could be happy. And he was. He was so overwhelmingly joyful that Draco was his. “Draco... Draco, I love you,” Harry whispered, another tear stealing its way loose.

“Love you too, mutt.” Draco pushed Harry's shirt up higher, giving him clearer access to the boy's cock. Harry looked down, eyes widening when Draco suddenly slipped a leather cock ring around him, pushing it down to the base of his erect penis and letting it cling tight. “Draco...?”

“Just trying to slow you down,” Draco teased huskily, nibbling at Harry's ear. “It's going to be a long weekend, and I can't have you getting tired on me early. And I do plan on making you tired.” He suddenly pushed Harry forward, the brunette resting his head on the floor while Draco ground into him ruthlessly.

Harry rarely got tired when it came to sex, yet his love was determined to make sure he did. Smiling goofily, Harry gave another loud cry when Draco slammed into his prostate. It was just some fucking makeup. If it made Draco happy, Harry would walk around naked. Fuck the rest of the school. Draco was his mate, was fucking amazing, and Harry wanted everyone to know.

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The Autumn Prince

Eaves has spent a lifetime hiding from the elves that would kill him. After one dangerous night and an angry eyed prince, Eaves must decide if his future lies with humans or the elf he's fallen for.
X 36,000+ wrds, Fantasy, elves, action adventure, dubcon, NA. Published: September 9, 2016

Something Waiting In The Dark
Demon Bonded Episode #1


Ky finds himself in a new home in a new town with demons haunting the dark of his room. He doesn't need to see them to give in to the creatures who slink into his bed in the middle of the night. The first in an ongoing serial, we meet Ky, naive and idealistic, and the first of the mysterious demons who will claim him as his master.
X 10,000+ wrds, paranormal, dubcon, bondage, and demon. Published: 2015

Far From Home
Demon Bonded Bonus #1

Origin story of how Feral and Lovely met and were captured by Anselm. First published with Episode #4, Magnificent Night in the Demencious Saga story arc.
XX 10,000+ wrds, paranormal, noncon, dubcon, slavery, and demon. Published: 2016

The Forging Of An Apprentice
Demon Bonded Bonus #2

Liem’s personal tale of struggle, sorcery and madness. First published with Episode #9, The Fall, in the Apprentice Saga story arc.
10,000+ wrds, paranormal, slavery, and demon. Published: 2016

I’ll Tell
A Blackmailing Stepbrother Romance

Jayce has been doing everything to get his now official younger brother settled in to his new home, all while fighting some very unbrotherly feelings for the angry, isolated brat. After things get weird, Declan decides to turn the tables, blackmailing his older brother into greater heights of depravity. Can Jayce keep from getting sucked into Declan's twisted games?
XX 56,000+ wrds, contemporary, stepbrother psi, new adult, blackmail. Published: January 23, 2016

The Demon Virus

This is a rather intense, dripping wet, XX-XXX rated fic featuring a naïve main character, his manipulative best friend, a very sexually aggressive incubus that finds his victims through the Internet, and his big monster cock covered in ridges. Like the majority of my stories, it features dubcon and is intended for 18+ readers.
XXX 10,000+ wrds, paranormal, dubcon, noncon, and demon. Published: 2016

THE PARANORMAL ACADEMY FOR TROUBLED BOYS

PARANORMAL MM ROMANCE SERIES COMPLETE
DISCOVER SHIFTERS, SORCERERS, DEMONS AND PARANORMALS AS THEY STRUGGLE TO CONTROL THEIR POWERS WHILE FALLING IN LOVE

AWAKENING

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THE FAE, GODS, DEMONS AND POSSESSED CLASH IN THIS EPIC LOVE STORY

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INTANGIBLE

Harry is trapped in another plane of existence, with only Draco aware he even exists. Can Harry behave himself long enough to get Draco's help, or will he decide that watching and touching Draco is far better than being saved?
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SLEEPING DOGS II

The continuation of Sleeping Dogs, Harry, Draco, Remus and Sirius's little pack of ragged beasts, and the many filthy things they get up to.
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A Wayward Dragon In Little Whinging

In the middle of summer break, Draco shows up on Harry's doorstep in need of help. Harry knows the sexy prat is up to something, he just can't figure out what. *coming soon*

DOING WRONG

Fanfic turned original; this fic inspired me to self publish and neglect all my fanfics since. Lol, enjoy. Harry/Draco
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THE SLOW UNINTENDED SEDUCTION OF LUCIUS MALFOY

If Lucius can get Harry out of his clothes, he probably won’t kill the brat. Probably. Lucius/Harry, AU, 66,000+ wrds complete *This fic goes from cute, to sexy, to violent and dark, then back to cute and sexy again. I still love it even if it’s like watching me go on a bipolar swing. ^^
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LOYALTIES

Chained, beaten and left for dead, Draco must decide which side to choose. Unfortunately, he’s very stubborn. Not that his new captor minds. Harry/Draco, AU, 66,000+ wrds, complete. Some violence between our lovers and an enemies to lovers fic. My fanfiction is apparently really erratic as I reread it after all this time, but it’s still fun. I did a little editing on this one. I used to have a strong habit of putting “…” everywhere.
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BENDING TIME

Fourth year is just getting started when a mysterious stranger arrives at Hogwarts. What does he want and why is he sleeping in Draco’s bed? Harry/Draco, AU, 40,000+ wrds, minor, complete. A bit of a time bender; I really love the plot of this, although you can tell it was one of my first fics with the questionable execution of some scenes.
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SLEEPING DOGS

Harry keeps looking for someone to help him feel dirty for liking boys and dogs, Sirius, Remus and Draco more than willing to lend a hand and sometimes paw. Harry/Sirius, Harry/Remus, Harry/Draco 40,000 words+ minor, complete AU, Bestiality, noncon, dubcon
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ASHES

A simple taunt gets Malfoy more than he was expecting from Harry.
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Sorcerer Slayer

Demon Arms Sequel.

 

My Secret Bronicorn

Josh has never met anyone like Skylar with his rainbow nail polish, blue and pink dyed hair, and big attitude. He’s crushing hard and will do anything to get close to his new classmate, even feed him sugar cubes. That is if Skylar doesn’t slug him for trying.

Skylar is new to Earth, new to people, and doesn’t know how to get along with humans. His best friend is a sorcerer determined to drive him crazy. Meeting Josh sparks something unexpected in Sky, something he never expected to feel for a mere human. Something that is usually saved for a herd of stallions.

Skylar might just be falling for Josh, a complication he couldn’t forsee. Can a flying unicorn shifter have a boyfriend and still keep his herd too?

 

City Howls

Secluded by his psychotic brother ever since their parents were killed by werewolves, Sage has no idea what’s wrong with him when he comes across his first wolf shifter in a dark alley late at night. All he knows for certain is that he’s unbearably hot, dizzy, and can’t seem to stop from letting the wolf do anything it wants to him. It has to be a curse but the shifter, Heller, thinks the beautiful boy belongs with his pack.

Not sure who to trust or how to get help, Sage must hide from his brother and find a solution before it’s too late. His friend, Taylor, knows a gang of werewolves willing to assist, but the vicious cursed men might end up being worse than the shifters in the long run. When Heller comes to free a stolen pup from the cursed, will Sage choose the life of a shifter pack bitch after he owes so much to his werewolf alpha?

 

Teddy's Naughty Adventures

Teddy, a beautiful, naïve orphan boy finds himself in a series of increasingly confusing encounters with older, professional men. He thought he was moving in with his Granny Emma to help the elderly woman around the house but instead finds she’s more interested in pimping her innocent grandson out to the highest bidder.

Leif, the young blond next store, tries to help Teddy find a way out of the life he’s been caught in. But Lief is even more deeply entrenched, his abusive father selling him to the men of the area.

Even if Teddy did have a place to go, he’s not sure that he wants to leave. With Granny Emma comes a lot of good including new clothes, a room of his own and more than enough food to eat. Lief’s situation is much worse than his, and Teddy would do anything to keep from leaving his first real friend behind.

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PARANORMAL MM ROMANCE: DEMON ARMS SEQUEL
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AWAKENING

PARANORMAL MM EPIC ROMANCE
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OBSESSION : STALKED

CONTEMPORARY MM EROTICA FEATURING INCEST
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SHIFTER SAFE HAVEN

PARANORMAL MM ROMANCE
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DEMON BONDED : COVEN SAGA

PARANORMAL MM EROTIC SERIAL
KY FINDS OUT ANSELM'S YEARS OF EXPERIMENTS AND RESEARCH WEREN'T CONTAINED TO HIS DEMONS.
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MY SECRET BRONICORN

PARANORMAL MM EROTIC SERIAL
A GLITTERING HERD OF UNICORN SHIFTERS ENDS UP ON EARTH WHERE THEY STRUGGLE WITH THE RESTRICTIVE SEXUAL CUSTOM OF MONOGAMY
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CITY HOWLS

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Vincent's obsession with Fox's fur might lead him into more trouble than anticipated.
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Apprentice Saga

This volume contains episodes 5-9 of Demon Bonded, as well as the bonus episode ‘The Forging Of An Apprentice,' written by Sadie Sins and previously published 2016. Apprentice Saga is the second saga in the mm erotic world of Demon Bonded. This serial is a fun play on monster collecting and male harems. Expect demon bonding, master/slave relationships of mild and abusive nature, multiple partners, magical powers, learning how to be a sorcerer, and conflict with crueler demon masters.

Summary:

Ky’s recovery from the overseer Demencious is short lived. His parents have lost all trust in him, and Ky again has to wonder if he’s losing his mind. That is until he starts his first art class at his new college, and meets an actual sorcerer apprentice.

Liem Kane could have been a typical teenager, but there is something terribly wrong beneath his well-groomed exterior. His demon, Fido, is twisted and abused, the wolf Relic tormented daily by his young master.

In his quest to save Fido from certain death, Ky must face Liem’s master. A demon trainer of cruelty that far surpasses his young pupil, Tobias has no qualms in murdering those that disobey. Ky faces off against this monster among men. It's kill or be killed, and Ky isn't sure he can live with either option.

18+ This book contains explicit m/m sexual content, shifter anatomy that knots and ties, graphic language, violence, and themes of bondage.

68,000+ wrds, Published January 21, 2017.

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Persistent whispers slowly pulled Ky from sleep. Everything was fuzzy, and for a long moment, he was certain his mother was talking to him. But the voices were male, strange, and spoke in a language he didn't recognize. Somehow, though, he understood. His mind bent around each foreign word and supplied the translation as if he had known it all his life.

“You need to feed.”

“I'm fine. Just stop rolling me.” Lovely gave a soft groan. His arm fell over Ky's chest when he was deposited heavily on the bed.

“Feed, you stubborn thing. I don't have enough to restore you.” The bed shifted, and Feral bent over Ky to peer into his sleepy face. “Alright there, whelp?”

Focusing blearily on the coyote's demon's scarred face and intense, golden eyes, Ky reached his hand up towards his bleeding shoulder. Feral was covered in wounds; some were so raw and painfully deep, Ky could barely stand to look at them. “Feral, you're hurt.”

Feral gave a huff when Ky's silver eyes filled with tears as he took in his bloodied form. “Don't start bawling, stupid. Help the feline. He can't heal without energy, and I don't have enough.”

“I'm fine,” Lovely mumbled again. Ky's gaze drifted to his side where the pale cat demon was stretched out beside him, blood dry and caked on his beautiful face.

“Frrrling whelp,” Feral mutter in exasperation when Ky's tears spilled free. Ky whimpered low in his throat and turned and fretted softly over Lovely's exhausted body.

He was too tired to grumble much. Feral sank onto the mattress and closed his eyes. They had spent the last day and a half in the wardrobe because Ky's parents were constantly running in and out of the room. Livia had gone so far as to sit with her son the entire night before. The two adults had finally left the house together, driving off in one of their vehicles. It had been enough for Feral to feel safe to come out and lock the bedroom door.

“Shhh... I swear I'm okay,” Lovely whispered hoarsely. His mismatched eyes of blue and violet peered out from between his long strands of white hair. “Go back to sleep. Redeless is just overreacting.”

“Chrrrl,” Feral snapped grumpily and burrowed deeper into the bedspread. “You nearly drained me unconscious. Let the kid feed you before you bleed out.”

Ky gently pushed Lovely's long, white hair from his face and revealed slashes and bruises all over his luminescent flesh. It was strange to see the cat boy in the thick black collar with its one crystal stud when everything else was bright and white about Lovely. “What do you need, Lovely? If I can help, I'll do anything. Just tell me.”

“Sweet boy.” Exhaling heavily, Lovely snagged Ky by his chin and tugged him down until their noses brushed. “I just... just need a taste.” He licked his tongue out, traced over Ky's lips until he opened his mouth with a sigh.

Ky was starting to understand that when Lovely kissed him like this, with his tongue lapping inside his mouth in slow, hungry strokes, it was to get his energy and help restore him. It didn't mean it stopped feeling amazing. Ky whimpered and melted into the kiss. Lovely pulled him down and licked away his streams of tears before plunging back into his mouth.

“Sweet... sweet boy,” Lovely murmured against his lips. He nipped Ky's red flesh swollen and drew spots of blood his tongue quickly stole and healed. “Taste so sweet... so generous... My beautiful Master.”

Blushing, Ky fought back a moan. Lovely was growing stronger, his lips persistent and hungry as he kissed him into the mattress. Ky couldn't help feel more than a little perverted, especially when Lovely kept saying things about how nice he was when he felt so hot and dizzy. “Lovely—Oh... Okay,” he mumbled when the cat demon pinned him to the bed and started licking down his throat while pulling his shirt off.

“You're wonderful.” Lovely nipped into his flat stomach, and Ky gasped and flexed beneath him. “Saved us with your very first spell... Kept us alive when we'd been starving for so long.” He pulled back and met Ky's heavy-lidded gaze. “You're the only one that's ever shared, sweet boy. Didn't take, didn't ask for anything back. You're so brave. So good.”

Ky couldn't stop flushing, and he bit his lower lip anxiously. “Lovely... Is that all it is? S-Sharing energy? I like when you kiss me. A lot.”

Lovely smirked and leaned down to lap over Ky's pout. “I like tasting you, sweetling. Touching you. Making you moan, and beg, and cum.”

Sighing, Ky pressed up and tried to kiss him back. “I like that too. I like everything you do to me.” He gave another sigh when firm lips descended on his. He fell back against the mattress as Lovely languidly devoured his mouth.

“I need to heal Redeless.” Lovely broke away and knelt on the bed. “He doesn't have the same restorative abilities as I do.”

Lovely's skin had lost its blue bruising. The slashes and red scratches were just dried blood now, his pale flesh whole and intact. Even his head wound was healed. He just needed a shower to clean the grime of the battle away.

Ky watched as Lovely crawled over to Feral. The bronze coyote demon muttered something under his breath when a tongue moved over the wound on his shoulder. Feral looked exhausted; his eyes were closed, and face pinched in pain. Ky still didn't know him much; he still didn't know where he stood with the Relic. But Feral had helped him save Lovely, had helped them all survive the terrible Demencious, and had kept them from falling into the pit. Ky liked him even if he was mean and surly at times.

Decided, Ky shifted down the bed, and ducked his head until he was nose to nose with Feral on the mattress. “Did you...? Can I give you some energy, Feral?” Ky felt nervous when the coyote demon opened his eyes. No matter all they had been through, Feral's golden gaze was still as intense and piercing as ever.

Feral didn't answer right away, and Ky had to wonder if he was more hurt than first thought. “Are you okay?” He carefully touched one of his ears and watched as the furry triangle pierced with gold twitched under his fingertips.

“That tickles, whelp,” Feral finally muttered and closed his eyes.

“Feral, I want to help you,” Ky whispered. He pressed closer until his mouth was right next to his flushed lips. Feral had beautiful lips, maybe even nicer than Lovely's now that he wasn't snarling.

“I don't want help from a sorcerer,” Feral said with a grunt, only to gasp and glare to the other side of him when Lovely sank his fangs into his arm in retaliation.

“Oh. I don't think I'm much of a sorcerer.” Ky's gaze moved over the cuts revealed on Feral's jaw. “I mean, I just made a picture. I'm really just an artist, right? So... So it should be okay.”

“Taste him, you stubborn thing.” Lovely pushed Feral's face back the other way and held him down. “I took too much from you. You can barely put up a fight.”

Ky was not going to kiss Feral if he insisted against it. Even if it would help... Well, maybe just a little. Surely once Feral felt better, he probably wouldn't be so angry about it. Lovely seemed to think so, and held Feral in place while he returned to healing his arm with slow licks of his tongue.

“It's just a taste, right? To make you feel better.” Ky tilted his head closer, the coyote demon's annoyed huff hot on his cheek. He licked his tongue out; he felt more than a little daring to touch Feral's lips. Hopefully, he wouldn't bite him. “Come on, Feral. Lovely says I taste sweet,” he teased.

“Foolish little whelp,” Feral grumbled. Ky used the opportunity to press his tongue inside his mouth. Feral kept himself still, but Ky was determined and caught him by the side of his face so he could share as much of his fluids as possible.

Feral tasted like copper and something heady. His mouth was hot, and it made Ky dizzy when he ran his tongue over the demon's in gentle strokes. He knew he was supposed to be helping, but Ky couldn't stop from feeling so very hot. His body reacted even when his mind told him he was just sharing energy. He didn't know how the demons did it all the time.

Ky pulled away with a groan, his lips sore and tongue aching. He wanted more. His body was burning and tense, and he knew if he didn't stop, he'd probably upset Feral even more. “Sorry. It's hard to not get...” He exhaled shakily and flashed Feral a weak smile. “You have a nice mouth.”

Growling lowly, Feral grabbed Ky by his silky, black hair, and pulled him back forcefully. Ky had a moment to wonder if Lovely would have to heal his face again if Feral started slashing, only to have his lips crushed roughly by the coyote's.

“Gentle,” Lovely warned in Feral's ear, claws prickling on his neck.

Grunting, Feral relaxed his grip on Ky's hair after a moment. He pushed Ky back and crawled up his dazed form. Feral straddled him, his muscular body pinning the slender brunette down while Ky stared up with wide, silver eyes. “Silly little human.” Feral ducked down and drove his tongue into Ky's gasping mouth, his strong fingers holding him by his chin to keep the trembling boy in place. Slowly, he let his hand slid down, caressing his throat and shoulders. “Don't you know it's dangerous to share your life force with a Relic?”

Ky didn't have an answer for that. He was too busy whimpering around the tongue pushing into his mouth as Feral tasted him, stole his breath and made him gasp. Large palms ran up his sides, burning against his skin. “Oh... Oh, god,” he moaned. Feral moved down to his pants and shredded them. Cool air soothed over Ky's revealed skin.

“Listen to you. Always so loud, whelp.” Feral tugged at Ky's pajama pants. The material ripped away from his legs with a tear. “You beg so nicely when Thornes has you filled. It's a pleasing sound to wake to, you pretty slut.”

Blushing hotly, Ky gave another heated moan when his nipple was twisted. Feral lapped his wide tongue down his throat and nipped sharply. Well, maybe the coyote demon didn't totally hate him. It was very hard to think with the muscular, bronze body pinning him down, his hands moving down his panting form to cup his ass and squeeze roughly.

“Oh, fuck,” Ky whimpered hoarsely. His hips bucked up, and he found Feral just as hard as he was. Okay, it seemed demons had the same problem with energy sharing as he did. Maybe he wasn't that weird after all. That hot tongue went lower, moving down his flat stomach and teasing towards his dick. Ky trembled and gasped with each touch.

Feral gave a sharp growl when his head wrenched back. Lovely stared down at him while he yanked his hair. “Hands off, Redeless. If you want to play with my master, then you need to bond. Which you're not going to do, so back off.”

Glaring up at the cat demon, Feral snarled. “Like I want the little whelp? I'd rather be dead than bonded.”

Lovely gave a wicked smirk and pulled harder on Feral's gold and purple locks. “By all means, you coyote hellspawn. Now get your paws off my master. He's too sweet for a coward like you.”

Growling loudly, Feral twisted in Lovely's hold and grabbed him around the waist. Fluffy white wings fluttering around his face as he wrestled the cat boy down on the bed. He pinned Lovely chest first to the mattress, his lips wet when he kissed down his pale, long throat and wrapped around his back. “I know what you're doing, Thornes, and it's not going to work. I don't want a master.”

“You do.” Lovely groaned and pushed back into Feral's embrace. “You want to be tied to me again. You can't connect without a master, and you know it.”

“Kitten, I don't need anything but your tight hole and my knot to tie you,” Feral murmured heatedly. His fingers quickly sought out Lovely's entrance, ignoring his tail as it swished.

“Hell... Damn it, Redeless.” Gasping, Lovely moaned loudly as two fingers plunged into him, drove into his passage and stretched him deep. “You know it's not the same.”

Feral gave another growl and nipped his fangs into Lovely's neck while stretching him relentlessly. “Did you miss me, kitten? Miss having me in your head? Miss knowing when I'm going to hunt you down, fuck you senseless, make you mine?” He thrust a third finger into Lovely's opening, the cat boy crying out and shuddering. “You're always going to be mine, Thornes. My noble, pure, total slut of a kitten.”

Arching his back, Lovely rocked on the fingers pumping into him. He tried to drive them in deeper, harder. Ky was having a difficult time breathing; the two were absolutely beautiful, and Feral was shamelessly tormenting Lovely right next to him. He really wanted to see Feral fuck him again. Ky blushed, realizing just how hot it got him.

Lovely was mewling with every deep pump of Feral's fingers, and Ky sat up to watch the two, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. Feral was definitely Lovely's boyfriend. His low growls were full of naughty encouragements to the moaning cat boy that spoke of familiarity.

“Tell me you want me, kitten. Tell me you're still mine.” Feral sank his teeth into Lovely's shoulder and clenched his jaw until the beautiful cat boy sobbed and gasped for more. “You get so tight for me... So loud and bad, just for me.”

“Redeless... please,” Lovely whimpered. He spread his knees and bent forward on the bed. “Claim me.”

Growling, Feral pulled his fingers from his clenching passage. He licked between Lovely's sweet cheeks before grabbing him by the hips and wrenching him back. Guiding his dripping cock between the cat boy's smooth globes, he bent down to nip his furry ear studded in silver. “Thought you were dead, kitten. Thought I had lost you.”

“Redeless—Oh, gods,” Lovely cried out. Feral sheathed into him abruptly, holding him tight as he humped into him with hard jolts. “Yes... Gods, harder... Need you.”

Groaning, Feral began to fuck him with slamming thrusts, holding Lovely's shoulder down on the bed as he took him hard and filled him again and again.

“Deeper, Red,” Lovely gasped, his hand reaching above and behind him to grasp Feral's thick hair. “Come on, you frrrling coyote. Mate me... Do it.”

Biting the side of his thumb, Ky could only gasp when the coyote demon's thrusts changed. Lovely's expression turned to pure ecstasy. It didn't look much different that Ky could tell, but Lovely was certainly enjoying it. His cries came out broken and aching, and a tear slipped free from his squeezed shut eyes.

“That's it, kitten... Frrrl, that's it... Take it all. Take my knot.” Feral held Lovely tight around his chest, his hips rocking much gentler while the cat demon moaned in agony. “So tight... So full of me. My kitten.” He buried his face in the waterfall of hair at Lovely's neck and groaned softly as he filled his mate with his seed.

“Yes... So much.” Pushing back as he held his weight on his arms, Lovely bucked his hips in an erratic rhythm. He groaned when he got Feral to drive into him even deeper. “Yesss.” He came with a moan, his back arching, muscles tight, breath lost.

Eyes sliding down to where Lovely's cum had spilled over the sheets, Ky slipped his finger into the stream and brought it tentatively to his lips to taste. He closed his eyes, his breath coming out in a burst. It nearly sparked on his tongue. Ky took another lick and felt the strange sensation again. He lapped away the rest of Lovely's cum from his fingers with hungry strokes. When his eyes flickered open again, he found Feral staring at him intently.

Ky blushed under the golden gaze. He couldn't stop from glancing down to find that Feral was still buried deep in Lovely's hole. The cat boy was moaning softly, his lashes fluttering as he rocked with Feral's gentle thrusts. Cum was dripping from where they were joined, and Ky couldn't help but wonder dizzily just how much seed Feral had.

Ky leaned forward and caught Lovely's dazed eye after pushing his long hair out of his face. “It's okay, you know. You two can be together all you like. I know you only bonded with me so that I could have magic to cast that spell. I would never keep you from your boyfriend.”

“Frrling—Kitten, stop moving,” Feral grumbled in exasperation. Still, Lovely stretched forward and kissed Ky soundly.

“I trust you, Ky. That's why I bonded with you.” He kissed Ky's blushing cheek and teased his tongue between his lips. “There are so many things about you I adore, sweet boy. I wanted to be connected to you.” He glanced over his shoulder at Feral, who gave a grumpy glare back. “I want to be connected to the two of you, ideally. But that's Redeless's choice to make.”

“He doesn't like me very much,” Ky mumbled. He really couldn't blame Feral. Anyone that took Lovely's attention away would probably be the worst ever.

“He's just afraid.” Lovely kissed Ky again, hard enough to push him flat on the bed. “He was hurt once. It makes it hard for him to trust.”

“I would never hurt—”

“Don't get the whelp bawling,” Feral grunted. He pulled from Lovely and came up on the other side of Ky to collapse spent on the bed. “He's all tears, this one.”

“No I'm not,” Ky said with a pout. “I would never hurt you—I couldn't. Feral, you could literally claw my face off. And... Well, I don't like seeing people hurt. It's not nice.”

Feral rolled his eyes, unimpressed with Ky's upstanding morals. “Ignore him, sweetling,” Lovely said and kissed down Ky's neck and chest. He moved his hands to caress Ky's sides as he settled between his spread thighs. “Can you feel how connected we are? That warm, strong flare of power in your stomach?”

Ky wet his lips. He couldn't feel much beyond the throb in his dick. Lovely's breath was hot and teasing as he kissed his shaft. “I... Oh, it's in my chest,” he whispered when he felt the flare of power. “You're very... pink,” he said, his brows furrowed as he tried to comprehend the feeling. “Healing... and power. Oh, you're very strong, Lovely. Like a bright, pure light.”

Eyes trained on Ky's face, Feral slipped a finger under Ky's chin and turned his head towards him. Ky opened his eyes at the touch, wondering again if he had said the wrong thing with the prickly coyote. But Feral just continued to stare at him questioningly as if he were trying to read something.

Ky gasped. A low whine escaped him when a hot tongue pressed against his hole. He flushed red, but Feral held his face still and watched his every expression while Lovely began to tease his tongue into his entrance with tormenting, demanding thrusts. “Oh... Oh, that's...” His entire body jerked. Lovely grabbed his raised knees and held them spread as he continued to lick around his rim and plunge into his entrance with slick strokes.

“Louder, little whelp. Let him know how good he is.” Feral's tongue lapped out to steal a hot tear from Ky's cheek.

“Oh, fuck,” Ky moaned. Fingers pushed thick into his hole and replaced Lovely's tongue and lips. He tried to move his head to see what Lovely was doing to him, but Feral wouldn't let him go. The coyote seemed determined to steal every ounce of fluid that dripped from him from his stray tears and streaks of saliva.

“Wait—oh, god... God, Lovely, that's...” Ky wasn't sure just how many long fingers were stretching him wide. Combined with Lovely's hot mouth sucking his cock down, he could barely keep from thrashing. It was a relief when Feral grabbed his wrists with a growl, and pinned him down and still. The coyote's mouth descended on his and muffled his loud cries from every plunging thrust of Lovely's fingers.

“Pleading little slut.” Feral licked up the side of Ky's face while he let out another aching cry. “You're almost as bad as my kitten, and he is a very, very bad slut.”

Gasping for air, Ky squeezed his eyes shut, his body so tight and hot. “Please... I can't... God, please.”

Lovely gave a happy trill when Ky came. His lips sealed tight around his jerking dick, and he swallowed with hot suction. He lapped Ky's sensitive crown a few times to get every last drop of seed before finally letting him go. “Tasty... Sweet, sweet sex.” He licked up Ky's navel, collected his sweat and drank it down in long swipes of his tongue.

Moaning, Ky slumped back on the bed, his eyes cracked open weakly to find Feral still inches from his face with fangs glinting. “Did you know cum is a delicacy, whelp? It's a pure energy shot. Not only does it keep a demon fed, but makes him horny as sin." His eyes lingered on Ky's parted lips for a long moment. "You should be careful who you let into your bed in the dark. You could have all kinds of beasts trying to get into your generous pants.”

Narrowing sleepily on his golden eyes, Ky gave Feral a huff for a change. “Don't you ever have anything nice to say?”

Feral licked his teeth wickedly. “No.”

“Ignore him,” Lovely said with a purr, and the soothing sound filled the room. “My sweet master has healed me, fed me, and saved all our lives. He needs his rest to regain his strength.”

“Right, only after you got every drop you could get from the whelp,” Feral pointed out flatly. Lovely glared at him while wrapping around Ky's yawning form.

“I'd give Lovely everything.” A smile twisted Ky's lips when the white haired boy cuddled with him. He sank into the bed with a sigh, only just realizing how fuzzy he felt. Did sharing energy take energy from him? He hadn't thought that it did, but now he wondered. He remembered how tired he always seemed to be whenever Lovely fed from him.

It wasn't important, not really. Ky watched blearily as Feral gave another stretch, the coyote's strong, tanned arm wrapping over him and Lovely's tangled forms. He had never felt this special before, cherished and protected. Lovely might have felt compelled to bond with him, but that didn't mean he had to like him. Ky could feel that warm energy in his heart that was full of Lovely and he knew the cat boy was genuine. Even Feral, for all his gruff words and taunts, seemed genuine in his regard as he grumbled and nuzzled his face into Ky's neck.

Having the two strong demons curled up with him was the most protected Ky had ever felt. It made it easy to close his eyes and slip into sleep. No nightmares of monstrous overseers dared to break through his warm, fluffy winged guardians.

***

Ky was sorting through his wardrobe when his father came home. Not all of his clothes were ruined, but a lot were sporting fresh slashes, one mangled shirt so destroyed and covered in blood, he couldn't even use it for a rag. He was still feeling off, his mind a bit muddled and he didn't know if that was from using magic for the first time or because he had bonded to Lovely. He kept noticing the princely cat even though Lovely was fast asleep. He had noticed him when he was in the shower scrubbing sleepily, when he had dared poke through the darkness in the wardrobe with a flashlight to discover that it did indeed lead to the attic, and even now, facing away and staring at his ruined pants, he noticed the pale demon. It was all very strange and distracting.

The bedroom door gave a rattle, and Ky turned, his heart stuttering for a moment until he heard his father's voice. “Ky? Why is the door locked?”

Not a monster. Not a huge, terrible, person eating monster. “Sorry, Dad, I'm changing,” Ky yelled. He quickly threw on a shirt and shoved his ruined clothes into the bottom of the wardrobe before closing it tight. He hurried across the room and paused in front of the bed. Feral and Lovely were still lying cuddled together, their long limbs entwined. Feral gave a bored glance his way. Ky bit his lip and turned to the door.

It was probably time, right? His parents were going to figure it out sooner or later when the two demons started leaving the bedroom.

Marcus's eyes were sharp behind his glasses when Ky opened the door. It wasn't an expression Ky usually had directed at him from his father, and it gave him pause.

“Why did you lock the door?” Marcus asked, suspicion clear in his voice.

“Uh... I don't think I did,” Ky mumbled. He wasn't sure what to say when his father narrowed his eyes. He was in trouble. His dad was angry—that weird, quiet, he wasn't sure what was coming, but it was going to be big angry. He was totally in trouble.

Ky stepped away from the door so Marcus could come in, his lip caught between his teeth. “Dad, I wanted you to...” He trailed off. Marcus stepped into the room and looked around warily. His eyes skipped over the bed, unseeing. Ky turned to the bed as well. Feral glared at his father while he covered Lovely's sleeping form with his body. Marcus didn't react, didn't notice, and Ky's heart sank at the realization.

“We need to talk.” Marcus pointed to the chair by the unlit fireplace. Ky shuffled over, not sure what to make of anything at the moment. Either he was absolutely insane, or his dad couldn't see the very solid beings in his room. If his dad couldn't see the Relics, it was going to be really difficult to explain what had happened.

“Is... Is Mom okay?” Ky felt very young under the piercing glare he received for the question.

“Of course your mother is okay. Why wouldn't she be okay? Ky, what the hell is going on?”

Wincing, Ky pulled his knees up. The cushy chair dwarfed him as his father paced. A thrum filled the air, and Ky glanced over to where Lovely was now swishing his tail and stretching. Marcus didn't notice the purr or Lovely either. He looked at Ky expectantly with a grim frown.

“You didn't see anything,” Ky finally said with a sigh. There was no point making it a question.

“There was no one to see,” Marcus snapped back. “Your mother came into the house, and all the lights went out. She stumbled in the dark and had thought she heard voices, maybe fighting. For all we know, it was the television. We searched the house top to bottom, and there was nothing. By the way, I don't understand why you felt the need to destroy the attic, but you will be cleaning that mess.”

“Dad, I didn't—”

“Are you having blackouts?” Marcus stopped in front of Ky's chair with a concerned expression. “Do you wake up not remembering things, maybe losing hours? Ky, this isn't normal behavior.”

Ky clicked his mouth shut. He blinked rapidly as dread began to grow in the pit of his stomach. Lovely's purr was not helping this one. His dad thought he was going crazy. Marcus had grown up with Anselm—the man had a full grown sorcerer for a father—but he thought he was crazy.

Marcus had never figured out Anselm was a sorcerer, had he? He hadn't even known that the top floor of his childhood house had been filled with chained up demons. Maybe... Maybe only certain people could see the creatures?

“Dad, did Anselm ever tell you about the Relics?” Ky asked quietly.

Marcus stepped back as if struck. He turned abruptly and paced away, only to turn again. “I want you to stay away from my father's old things. He was crazy, Ky. He kept dangerous things, possibly poison, maybe hallucinogenics. They're not toys.”

“Dad! You'd rather believe I'm out of my mind than listen to the truth. You know what a Relic is. It's a demon!”

“There is no such thing as demons,” Marcus gritted out between clenched teeth. “It's just nonsense from the messed up mind of a very inattentive father. I should never have let you near any of his books. The dark, horrible stuff in those things... You're too impressionable.”

Feeling helpless and angry, Ky could only get louder the more his father refused to listen to him. “You're the one not seeing things clearly. You're so afraid of what grandpa was that you're completely ignoring that there was a monster in the house that was going to hurt us. It killed Anselm, and it was going to kill us too!”

“Then where is it, Ky?” Marcus shouted and threw his hands up. His eyes were wild with restrained anger. “Where is this so called demon?”

“I don't know. Oblivion, I think,” Ky muttered angrily. “I did a spell to send her away. All I know is that she's never coming back.”

“The circle?” Marcus pointed to the doorway where he had returned to wash all remains of the spell away. “Those nonsense drawings my father was always doing in his notebooks?”

Stumbling to his feet, Ky crossed to the door and pointed to the slashes gouged into the floor from Demencious when she'd been sucked into the spell. “How would I have done that, huh? My hands can't make marks like that. I don't have any tool that can do that. Why would I lie about this, Dad? Why would I choose for you to think I'm a fucking crazy person unless I'm telling you the damn truth!”

Maybe Feral was right; maybe he was all tears. Ky rubbed the back of his wrists against his damp eyes in frustration. “You've always said to tell the truth—that it doesn't matter what kind of trouble I get into just as long as I tell you the truth. Dad, there was a monster in the house that was going to eat me. It was that Marlene lady, but she wasn't really a person, she was a demon. An overseer. It was going to eat mom and you too when you got home. It was going to eat Lovely and Feral and—Oh, fuck, Magnificent. Dad, Anselm had, like, thirty different demons in this house. Aunty Charlotte saw Lovely and—”

“Stop,” Marcus cut in, his voice clipped, face hard, and expression closed off. “Just stop it. You will not tell your mother any of this nonsense. Do you understand me? You will not make her afraid of her own house. Do not make her worry that her only son is losing his mind.” His voice broke on the last word and Ky flinched from the sorrow in his father's voice.

“Dad, I'm not...”

“No more playing around with Anselm's old things. You need to focus on your schoolwork. You've missed the first two days of class—You slept through two days, Ky. Your mother wanted to take you to the hospital. Nothing we did could wake you.” Marcus looked away, his expression crumpling. He pointed to the bureau where Ky's syllabus sat on top. “You have an evening class tonight. One of the art classes. Don't forget to go. You can take your mother's car. I... I have work I need to get to. We've gotten behind because of all of this.”

He stopped in the doorway and stared down at the gouges in the floor before meeting Ky's watery gaze. “No more circles.” Marcus left, his footsteps heavy as he walked away.

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