S. J. Virelli

The Acolyte (eBook, ePUB)

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

The Acolyte is a dark, erotic tale of forbidden lust, cosmic horror, and transformation.

When Danny wanders into a strange part of the city, he finds a bookstore that shouldn't exist. There, a beautiful older man sells him an ancient, unknowable book-and Danny's life begins to unravel. Plagued by fever dreams and consumed by a new hunger, he finds himself transformed by desire and driven to acts of depravity that both terrify and arouse him.

As Danny's body becomes a vessel for something older than time, his innocence is consumed, reshaped into service and seduction. He descends into a world of bathhouses, backrooms, and alleys filled with strange creatures and even stranger appetites. Whispers fill his ears. Tentacles cradle his limbs. His seed becomes prophecy.

In a story that blends the pulp horror of Lovecraft with the raw physicality of gay erotic fiction, The Acolyte is a brutal, sexy, disturbing vision of what lies beneath desire-and what happens when you surrender to it.

You've been warned.

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Produktdetails

• Verlag: S.J. Virelli
• Altersempfehlung: ab 18 Jahre
• Erscheinungstermin: 11. Mai 2025
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9798231661107
• Artikelnr.: 74169314

Autorenporträt

S.J. Virelli writes like a fistfight and fucks with words like a backroom confession. Blending raw pulp grit with dripping erotic heat, his stories peel back the skin of masculinity to reveal the lust pumping underneath. Inspired by James Ellroy and the dirty film reels hidden in the back of old video stores, Virelli writes for the gooners, the freaks, the sweat-slicked nightcrawlers who crave something real. His men moan, bruise, and comehard. He believes in freedom through filth, power through pleasure, and telling the truth with his zipper down.

He's still growing. Still experimenting. Trying to find his voice like a top tries to find his rhythmand the bottom tries to see just how wide his gape can stretch. He's got too many ideas and not enough time, but he's working on launching a social page for erotic art, multimedia filth, and a way to actually talk to the readers who like their stories soaked and raw.

And while these are all works of fiction, the scenariosat least the non-supernatural onesare rooted in something real. Flesh memories. Sweat-soaked nights. Encounters burned into his backbrain. He's lived these moments, reshaped them, and now shares them with the world... even if it's only a few hungry eyes who dare to look.

Follow him, if you dare. Bring lube. Bring breath mints. Bring backup.