Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 19
The hunger is gone, but the memory of it remains. The part of me that refused me is found again, and men flock to its holder. They make places to use it, fight over it, use it to assert their dominance over each other, and they mate. The energy I...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 18
Arnold wasn't into being worshiped, like his uncle Dietrich, I was the reason he'd never bothered getting his gift; Arnold didn't need the muscle mass, nor the desire to be adored that came with it. But as the owner of a men's club where sex with the...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 17
The otter's green eye were intense with concentration as he fucked me. I had my legs around his waist and arms around his neck and did my best not to smile as I moaned. I was loving the sex, but each of the guys who'd fucked me over the last thirty-six...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 16
"Don't fucking tell me to take a breath!" Arnold yelled. "Have you looked at how many men the explosion killed? How many of them are in the hospital? I'm not going to sit here and jerk off while I wait for Damian to destroyed something else of ours." ...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 15
"Are you sure you didn't come up with this as an excuse for the two of us to have sex?" I asked as I looked at the hotel room. It was high-end, with a king-size bed, a kitchen tucked in a corner with a small table and a gas fireplace. "This was...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 14
The part of me that refused me changes hands often. All it takes is for the male to let his guard down and another one takes it from him. Sometimes, one of mine gains hold of it, and the energy they provide me increases to the point I even forget the...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 13
Zee's desk was split in half a dozen windows, all showing the news reports of the attack on Royal Security. No one had yet to claim responsibility, but whoever would, Zee knew it was the Gray Church, or more precisely, Damian. This was the first time...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 12
Arnold hesitated to press the buzzer, then forced himself to do it. He was acting like his old men were behind the door instead of his brother. The door opened and a three-foot-tall brown sheepdog looked up at him. "I need to see Arthur,...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 11
The screens in the vans showed views from the cameras each member of the assault team was carrying. Arnold paced the length of the truck, glancing at a screen, seeing the flash of gunfire, then another one, a very up-close fight and wrenched his eyes...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 10
The world changes around me; not only where I keep returning, but everywhere. Males go from mating on ground and in caves, to building small caves where they enjoy mating. Others join them, building other caves. The males I chose grow, and die,...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 09
"Are you insane?" the mustang on the screen demanded. "I didn't do that!" Arnold snapped. He was getting tired of repeating himself. "You weren't satisfied with chasing us of San Francisco, now you're bringing this war into my state?" ...
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 08
Zikabar looked away from the financial reports he had lined up on his desk to the window displaying news of the conflict going on around the world. To listen to the news channels, the conflict between the church and gay community was a small thing; an...