Come by R Phoenix & Morgan Noel

Author:R Phoenix & Morgan Noel [Phoenix, R & Noel, Morgan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hare-Brained Productions
Published: 2019-11-11T16:00:00+00:00

9

He hadn’t gotten far at all after he’d bolted from Leandro’s bed and casino. He’d made it back to the bus station, but while his shirt and shoes were a lot nicer now than the night before, he still had absolutely no money. It left him back at square one, with nowhere to go, no means to get there, and freaking out.

The latter was happening a lot worse now. It was one thing to think about being something ‘other.’ It was something else entirely to hear someone fucking tell him he was.

He’d slipped into the bathroom, and he paced the small space restlessly, trying to make his hands stop shaking. For his very fucking core to stop shaking.

Fuck!

Fae? Sirens? Shapeshifters? And he wasn’t even any of those things?

He could be a shapeshifter, he realized, as he glanced in the mirror. His hair was longer and lighter, his face a little more oval, a little more effeminate, his lips fuller, and— his fucking eyes were indeed more or less hazel now. Though Leandro had been pretty certain that he wasn’t a shapeshifter.

Fuck!

Incubus. Incubus was what Micheal had said, and he didn’t exactly know a whole lot about them. Sex demons, basically, which felt terrifying.

Besides, what the fuck would some stranger in a bar know? Unless he’d been something… other as well.

Perhaps he ought to find that Micheal guy again, but if he was honest, he wasn’t even sure he knew what he looked like. He hadn’t wanted the company. He’d been stonewalling the guy, he hadn’t really paid fucking attention, and he only had a first name and—

This wasn’t helping. He was shaking more than before, and he stopped pacing. He turned to the bathroom mirror instead, looking at the new and unfamiliar face staring back at him. He leaned on the sink, gripping it tight as he tried to come to grips with all this new information.

“Breathe…” he reminded himself. He was still alive, and he had changed for the third time now since the incident. Who was going to find out he’d killed that guy? Fucking no one. He just… He just had to make sure he wasn’t going to kill again, because he wasn’t some… sex monster. He was just…

Just… what?

He sure as hell wasn’t human. While he had liked not being Darren the night before, the truth was that he wasn’t sure who or what he was, or what he was supposed to do, or where to go, or anything.

Fuck, he didn’t even know what he looked like or how the world worked, apparently. He took another deep breath, steadying his blooming anxiety and trying to talk himself down.

He was alive, he was well fed, he hadn’t killed anyone all day, and at least now he knew he wasn’t fucking crazy. Leandro had acknowledged that he had been changing. It wasn’t just in his head. He really was… otherkin?

He released a deep breath in a gust of frustration. Because the most annoying thing was that there was

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