Spnjack Stories

Excerpt: A young boy around my age came up from around the corner. He had short dark brown hair and was a few inches taller than me. I stopped in the middle of my words. I looked at Sam and then back at the boy. "Who's that?" I asked. An uneasy feeling tingled up my spine. Like how it felt when I was near the archangels or the Princes of Hell, when I was near someone powerful.

A supernatural story filled with ships (mostly gay) where you are an "innocent" bystander of some amazing things