A Prequel
Dark Indiscretions
#0.5
Shakuita Johnson
"A friendship
forged out of necessity
A bond broken and turned into hatred
One once looked at as a brother
The other loved to much and too soon"
A bond broken and turned into hatred
One once looked at as a brother
The other loved to much and too soon"
James Johnston and Kain
O'Grady once had a bond like no other ever seen before. Not only were they
brothers of the heart, they were also lovers.
Centuries they spent at each other's side. Through good times and through bad, but never did their relationship suffer until one pregnancy and one prophecy changes their lives forever.
Betrayal is seen at every corner and madness close behind.
Centuries they spent at each other's side. Through good times and through bad, but never did their relationship suffer until one pregnancy and one prophecy changes their lives forever.
Betrayal is seen at every corner and madness close behind.
Purchase Links
Excerpt #1
James didn't know what
to say to comfort Kain so he just said nothing. He let his body talk for him.
He turned his body around so he was facing Kain and looked into his
honey-colored eyes and felt something he couldn't explain. His eyes traveled
down Kain's face and settled on his lips. He remembered that kiss just before
he died. He wanted to feel Kain's lips on his again. He moved his hands to run
up Kain's chest.
"What are you
doing?" came Kain's breathy inquire.
"Shh," was all
James said in reply.
He brought his lips to
Kain's again and this time pressed more firmly. He hadn't a clue what he was
doing but whatever it was he needed more. He felt not only himself but Kain's
hardness. He moved himself to straddle Kain's thighs and let out a groan when
their penises came in contact with each other. He wrapped his arms around
Kain's neck and felt Kain's arms around his waist, pulling him closer. Locking them
together more firmly. He started to rock his hips slowly and heard Kain's
breath catch in his throat, followed by a small growl.
Their kisses were
becoming sloppier and more hurried. James started to rock his hips a little
faster. He didn't know what either of them needed but he just knew he needed to
go faster. Kain's lips left his to suck on his neck. He could feel the scrap of
his fangs and it only served to make him moan louder. Water was sloshing all
about as their thrusts grew quicker and their breathing harsher. He could fill
tingling all over his body and his claws begin to curl out from his fingers.
Whatev
er they were doing felt
wonderful and he never wanted it to stop. Kain kept nibbling and sucking on his
neck and had even removed one of his arms to fist his hand in James's hair.
Suddenly Kain pulled James's head back and struck. His fangs embedded deeply
into his neck and before James knew what was happening a shout was escaping his
throat as thick ropes of fluid left his body through his penis. Kain
experienced the same sensation.
Kain took his fangs out
of James's neck and bared his own flesh. Seconds later he felt pleasure unlike
anything else when James pulled blood from his neck. Whatever they had just
done would have to be repeated as many times as they could. Next time he would
make sure to stretch it out, though. He vaguely remembered James licking on his
neck before sleep took him from not only the shock of James's second death but
the sensations his body had just experienced. He was fairly certain that James
had fallen asleep as well. The only thought he had was that it was going to be
freezing in the bath when they awoke.
Dreamcast
Excerpt #2
James looked up from the
dirt piles he was playing with at the sound of someone shuffling up the valley.
The midday sun was hot, blinding him with its light. Through the sunbeams, a
small boy ambled to where James knelt in the dirt. He had never seen this boy
before and James was wary. Mystics were the top of the food chain, and his
father would kill him if he let someone get the better of him. It didn’t matter
that he was only six or that the boy appeared smaller than him. It wouldn’t do
to be taken by surprise by this stranger. He stood, baring his tiny fangs.
“Who are you? Why have
you come here?” James growled, voice tinny but fierce. Even at six, he was a
trained killer.
“My name is Kain. Our
parents were talking down towards camp. They said you were here playing. I
asked if I could come join you, so here I am.” Kain’s tiny hands curled to his
side and his head cocked.
“Are you new here?”
James asked, fangs still visible. He wasn’t ready to retract them just yet.
“Yes, we walked about
two weeks time to get to this part of the hillside,” Kain said. “Would it be
alright if I played with you?”
James eyed the strange
boy suspiciously.
“Are you a Mystic, too?”
Kain smiled, his top lip
pulling back to reveal his own set of small, pearly fangs.
“You don’t have a
sister?” James asked.
“No. It’s just me.”
“Me too! Want to be
bestest friends?” James withdrew his fangs at this unprecedented prospect.
“Yes!” Kain shouted
while bouncing up and down, hands waving wildly.
“Good. We will be
friends forever and ever.” James said with confidence.
To secure their blood
bond forever, the two boys each nicked the tips of their forefingers with their
fangs until blood bubbled at the slight wounds. When their bloody fingertips
touched, an instant, unbreakable bond was sealed. They would be best friends
forever, even as long as they both still lived and even passing into death. A
bond between two Mystics could very well last forever. If nothing came between
them, then James and Kain could be blood bound for an eternity.
Ten Fun Facts
1. I'm a Scorpio and I
take it seriously.
2. I enjoy reading M/M
pregnancy paranormal.
3. I still cry on One
Tree Hill episodes even though I know what's going to happen.
4. I wrote Dark
Indiscretions for my best friend Gavin.
5. I'm very introverted.
6. I'm the oldest of 5
brothers.
7. I'm doubled jointed.
8. I've never taken a
ballet, gymnastics, or any class like it before.
9. I took 3 years of
Spanish and still can't speak it or understand most of it.
10. I don't like wearing
shoes.
Dark Indiscretions: A Prequel Playlist
About the Author
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. She started writing in middle school. Starting with poetry. Then 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. Visit her online and read her poems and one attempt at songwriting on her blog at http://www.dark-indiscretions.com. You can also find her at www.facebook.com/shakuitajohnson. Check out her website at www.authorshakuitajohnson.com.
Contact Links
:)
ReplyDelete