Tales of a Shifter - Broken Bonds (Part 4)

Tales of a Shifter - Broken Bonds (Part 4)

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Genre: Gay and Lesbian

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Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

Summary

PART FOUR- The Blood of Brandon Blood. It is vital. It is….power. For Brandon it is pain and darkness…and his destiny. The Flame. The power within him. The secrets behind him. The men that want to control him. It is all connected by webs of betrayals and tragedy. The truth is coming out. Too ugly to accept. To powerful to ignore. But new threats intermingle with the truth. Blurring lines. Creating hostility. And as our two heroes struggle with passion, they will find that these new threats are impossible for them to ignore. Jacob, a black beast form Brandon’s past. He was once beloved and now he is a relentless Lion driven by secular and non-secular goals that speak to madness….and grand plans. Jacob has come at the behest of the Alchemists Clan, a mortal organization that moves in the shadows. Powerful….deadly…..mysterious. And Brandon belongs to them. His father Hovel is their Leader. Ezekiel is forced to ask himself who is Hovel of the Alchemists? What does he have planned for Brandon? Brandon will be forced to ask what more is he willing to lose as the darkness from his past threatens to destroy any and all light? Will he be able to accept Ezekiel’s care, compassion and most of all his affection? As old friendships and betrayals take center stage in this part of the Tales…..what will Brandon do to remain free. To overcome his perverted past and dammed future? What can Ezekiel do to prevent more pain? To strip away everything but the burning hunger between them? Can the past be forgiven? Can it be ignored? What will new facts shed light on….Will the Blood and death continue to flow? Our heroes stand at the precipice of their emotions, even as The Blood of Brandon releases insanity and chaos.

Summary

PART FOUR- The Blood of Brandon

Blood. It is vital. It is….power. For Brandon it is pain and darkness…and his destiny. The Flame.

The power within him. The secrets behind him. The men that want to control him. It is all connected by webs of betrayals and tragedy.

The truth is coming out. Too ugly to accept. To powerful to ignore. But new threats intermingle with the truth.

Blurring lines. Creating hostility.

And as our two heroes struggle with passion, they will find that these new threats are impossible for them to ignore.

Jacob, a black beast form Brandon’s past. He was once beloved and now he is a relentless Lion driven by secular and non-secular goals that speak to madness….and grand plans.

Jacob has come at the behest of the Alchemists Clan, a mortal organization that moves in the shadows. Powerful….deadly…..mysterious.

And Brandon belongs to them. His father Hovel is their Leader.

Ezekiel is forced to ask himself who is Hovel of the Alchemists? What does he have planned for Brandon?

Brandon will be forced to ask what more is he willing to lose as the darkness from his past threatens to destroy any and all light? Will he be able to accept Ezekiel’s care, compassion and most of all his affection?

As old friendships and betrayals take center stage in this part of the Tales…..what will Brandon do to remain free. To overcome his perverted past and dammed future?

What can Ezekiel do to prevent more pain? To strip away everything but the burning hunger between them?

Can the past be forgiven? Can it be ignored?

What will new facts shed light on….Will the Blood and death continue to flow?

Our heroes stand at the precipice of their emotions, even as The Blood of Brandon releases insanity and chaos.

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Submitted: September 09, 2016

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“NO! NO! NO!” Landers voice shot across the room, making every one jump in surprise. “I need a fucking break form this shit!!”

 

With an outraged roar Lander suddenly and viciously jerked his hand out of Brandon’s hand and wordlessly marched across the room.

 

On the edge of screaming his brains out as more and more of his past was revealed…. Brandon was thankful for the release from the cold invasion of Landers mind into his memories.

 

But Brandon was also left on the edge. Tottering between the darkness of one memory and another.

 

 “I…don’t know if I can take anymore right now.” Drin suddenly spoke up softly. He was rubbing a hand up and down Erin’s long back giving comfort. But it was easy to see from the flush in his cheeks and the soft blue glow in his eyes, that the young Leopard was feeling a little winded.

 

Glen let out a small shudder and replied. “Do we need more? “She softly intoned. “I am pretty sure that we all get the picture.”

 

 Mantilo’s arms wrapped around her small shoulders and he silently held her close for a moment. 

 

“This is rough….” Nate softly whimpered looking at Erin and Drin then back at Brandon saying. “….The Trauma that you experienced….it is unimaginable. Every day, going through something like that….and not even knowing why…..” Nate stopped and shook his head.

 

A warm hand touched Brandon’s wrists and Brandon looked to his left.

 

 “Brandon, do you want to stop? Because we can stop….” Ezekiel asked with a hiss of disquiet and a sharp glow to his blue eyes. “I can see how badly this is effecting you. So….you’ve shown us enough.” Ezekiel swallowed. His entire frame seemed to be tight with both and anger and pain.  “We understand…..we understand everything now. “

 

But Brandon shook his head.

 

“No you don’t.” He told Ezekiel softly, looking down. “There is more….Ezekiel I’m not even half way finished…and I don’t think I should stop in the middle. “ Brandon swallowed the bile that tried to raise up his throat.  Then shook his head and let out a weak laugh and rubbed a hand across his exhausted eyes. “I don’t think I can stop at this point actually.” He softly confessed.

 

No one said anything for a long time. They all seemed to be regaining their barring. Trying to find their stability in the present after living in Brandon’s past.

 

But fearing that he would cave if they continued to hold off Brandon turned towards Lander. Lander who was standing far off to the side, with a pained frown painted across his face.

 

“Lander…?” Brandon started to call to him.

 

“Don’t….” Ladner hissed softly putting up the palm of his hand to silence him. Knowing that Lander suffering because of him Brandon didn’t push him….and similarly no one else spoke. Then with a heavy pause Lander turned his palm out, snatched Brandon’s hand and said. “Just close your eyes and let’s do this.”

 

 With a heavy heart Brandon did as he said….and after a second everyone else followed. Re-clasping hands and reforming a circle and in seconds the memories started to pour out into each of them all over again funneled through the icy power of Landers mind

 

A never ending parade of death, and agony and sorrow. Brandon’s mind overflowed with cascade after cascade of his terrible past.


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