What The Sea Brings (eBook, ePUB) - Virelli, S. J.
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Harlan is a man punished-sent to a barren island to tend a lonely lighthouse for six months instead of a brutal chain gang. Muscular, olive-skinned, and haunted by his past, he survives on canned food, salted fish, and endless isolation.
One stormy night, he spots a naked stranger sitting on a rock-smooth, hairless, and powerful. The man claims to be a shipwreck survivor, but Harlan senses something ancient and otherworldly beneath his flawless skin.
Compelled by a whisper in his ear-an eerie suggestion older than the sea itself-Harlan invites the stranger inside.
In the flicker of…mehr

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Harlan is a man punished-sent to a barren island to tend a lonely lighthouse for six months instead of a brutal chain gang. Muscular, olive-skinned, and haunted by his past, he survives on canned food, salted fish, and endless isolation.

One stormy night, he spots a naked stranger sitting on a rock-smooth, hairless, and powerful. The man claims to be a shipwreck survivor, but Harlan senses something ancient and otherworldly beneath his flawless skin.

Compelled by a whisper in his ear-an eerie suggestion older than the sea itself-Harlan invites the stranger inside.

In the flicker of candlelight, desire ignites. As Harlan washes the stranger's perfect body, a fierce hunger takes hold. Their bodies collide in raw, relentless passion-smooth skin against hairy flesh, tight heat gripping Harlan's cock like a living tunnel, pulling him deeper.

When dawn breaks, the stranger vanishes, leaving only wet footprints leading back to the sea.

Was he a ghost? A demon? Or something older, darker, and hungrier?

What the Sea Brings is a haunting tale of erotic horror, loneliness, and ancient powers that blur the lines between flesh and myth.

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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.