Soul Binder – Chapter II [Gay] [MM] [Urban Fantasy] [Horror]

**Chapter II**

We made good time getting home, despite the car accident and traffic jam that forced us to wait for almost thirty minutes. But I didn’t mind. Idle time meant busy hands, and boy, were our hands busy. We pretty much fondled each other all the way home; his hand in my pants and mine in his. Tinted windows hid so many things, just like dark shadows and I could never get enough of John’s rough hands on my skin. I would drink that sensation every time it became available.

We pulled into the garage around 5:00 pm and with a single press of a button, the large doors closed behind us. The garage was triple wide, though the BMW and Spider ate up the other two spots. And don’t get me started on the attached two-story house that was pretty much a mansion nestled in the woods, at the end of a long, private driveway. It was insanely beautiful and spacious. The perfect place to feed, store hosts, and grow.

“You hungry?” said John.

“Always!” I responded.

We walked inside via the adjacent doorway, and I planted myself down on one of the kitchen chairs.

Soul Binder – Chapter 1 [Gay] [MM] [Urban Fantasy] [Horror]

**Chapter I**

She didn’t know it yet, but she was already dead.

“Are you guys sure you’re going to be OK?” said Frannie, tossing her giant suitcase onto the check-in counter.

“We’ll be fine,,” said John. “You’re only gonna be gone for two weeks. I’m sure we won’t burn down the house.”

No we wouldn’t burn down the house, but we were definitely going to set it on fire. With a lot of heat, a lot of steam, and a shit ton of hot sex.

“John and I will be fine,” I assured. “Enjoy China and bring me back something cool, OK?”

Her eyes welled up with emotion. In just four months, I already had her eating out of my hands, believing whatever the hell I wanted her to believe. This was going better than I expected. There was no wrong I could do. No sin I could commit to make her doubt my *love* for them. Shit, I could’ve fucked John right in front of her, and she’d probably still think I was an angel. But I didn’t want to risk that just yet. Not quite yet. There were still a lot of things about me I had to re-remember and I couldn’t be stupid like that.

Soul Binder – Prologue [Gay] [MM] [Horror]

**Prologue**

Every time I closed my eyes, faces appeared. Men. Some with beards, some clean shaven. Some with hair, some bald. All handsome, rugged, and good looking. And though I didn’t know why, I knew they were all mine. Each and every single one.

But when my eyes opened, they vanished. Like a dream or an illusion. However, the feelings lingered. Enough to keep me awake, when I should be sleeping. I exhaled—to release the excitement of the vision, the tension growing between my legs—and it plumed out as a subtle white cloud.

A sudden freeze had blown over that evening. Despite the May flowers that had bloomed several weeks earlier or the robins that sang in the trees yesterday morning. Still, feathery strands of ice clawed at the windows, a reminder that winter hadn’t surrendered yet. But it wasn’t the cold that made me tremble.

I tugged at the layers of blankets that lay on top of me, tucking their edges along my sides and beneath my legs, in an attempt to trap the heat. But still, I shivered.

*Had the heater gone out?* *Did their heat get shut off?*