Ethan was your average straight guy, strong, hot, and a chick magnet. Jacob on the other hand, was not so normal. He was hot, strong, but he was gay. One was the head cheerleader, and one was the staring quarterback on the football team.

Who would have thought that a one night stand a year ago on family vacation will lead to this? Have you ever heard of the saying its a small world, well, its the story of my life. My name is Jack Brimstone. 16 Years old. 5'5, short blond hair, slim, and a male cheerleader at my high school. I came out to my mom when I was about 12. She accepted me and life kept going. The summer before my Junior year, she had two weeks vacation and we went to Paris and on the last night I met this man in the hotel lobby. A man that would move to Seattle and meet my mom and fall in love a year later. Things are about to get crazy when we meet and realize we already know eachother.

The only thing permanent in this life, is impermanence. Death. Something that never goes away. And never stops happening. What is the most wicked way to die? Do you know? Cause I sure don't. What's the most unsadistic way to kill? The most normal way to tell your loved ones that you've developed psychotic tendencies and killed nine people? There isn't a "normal" way to go about any of it. But I kill. I kill for the way it makes me feel. The rush I get. The adrenaline that gets my heart pumping and makes me know that I can do anything I want at anytime and get high off the feeling. I'm an adrenaline junkie. I love the way the adrenaline flows through my veins. The way it perfectly mixes with my drug high and makes me do crazy things. Does that make me insane? Maybe a little bit. But does that mean I can't love or be loved? No.

Touch me touch me harder

How can you love someone you fear? Laken is a werewolf; the runt of the pack. What happens when the Alpha starts taking an interest in him? Rule number one of the wolf pack; Never disobey your Alpha. Cover design by: hgames113