Arcanum Austin 1: Shadowwalker

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Shadowwalker – Mychael Black

Arcanum Austin 1

Brandon Fyre always wanted to be a cop, and now he’s part of the new Arcanum office in Austin, Texas. But there’s a whole lot more going on besides his first case. His boss is his work partner… and his mate.

Malachi Silius never expected to meet his mate, but he did the second he shook Brandon Fyre’s hand. Now they are chasing a killer targeting other shapeshifters, all while trying to figure out how to handle the relationship between them.

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EXCERPT:

“Help,” Brandon Fyre grumbled into the phone. His youngest brother, Jordan, just snickered. “I’m serious.”

“What exactly do you need help with? I mean, surely you know how to—”

“He’s a dragon!” Brandon shot back. “You were the one who told me that they tend to be… a bit more dominant and definitely tops. Dude, I have never done that. Hell, I haven’t even had anal with a woman, despite wanting to, and something tells me Mal has zero interest in having a cock in his ass.”

Jordan snorted. “Well, yeah, there is that. I don’t know of any alpha dragons who are bottoms. They are, by nature, quite controlling.”

Brandon dropped into the armchair in his hotel room and sighed. “I don’t know what to do,” he groused.

“Okay, seriously,” Jordan said. “I suggest you buy a toy or two and start experimenting. Start small with fingers and work your way up to large toys.”

“How big are we talking here?”

Jordan’s chuckle should’ve clued Brandon in. “Shifters are huge, but dragons are… let’s just say that they surpass all others in terms of size. Like I said, start slow and work your way up.”

Brandon blew out a breath and raked his other hand through his hair. Since that first handshake, back at the New York Arcanum station, he’d been thoroughly out of sorts in so many ways. He knew now that he and his boss, Malachi Silius, were fated mates. He also knew neither of them could deny the bond for too much longer before one of them fucking cracked. His head had been buzzing with the energy non-stop for the past week, and he was fairly sure Mal was dealing with the same thing. He started work in the morning, and he had to get this sorted out before he went absolutely crazy.

“What kinds of toys?” he asked finally.

“Well, normally, I’d say just a plain ol’ dildo, but I think you may want something a bit different. I’m sending you a link.”

Brandon’s phone pinged, and he clicked the link in the text. It brought up a page with the most insane-looking dildos he’d ever fucking seen. There were all kinds of bizarre shapes and sizes.

“Jesus,” he muttered.

“They have a couple that are modeled after dragon cocks. Some dragons have human-shaped dicks, but some are a bit… weirder in shape.”

Brandon swallowed as he stared at one such toy. It looked huge. Before he could think anymore on it, he added it to the cart, along with a bottle of lube that was oddly opaque and, according to the description, mimicked a shifter’s unnaturally thick semen.

“I can’t believe I just bought that.”

Jordan laughed. “You should check out some others. Personally, Shane and I love—”

“Nope,” Brandon interrupted his brother. “I do not need to hear what you and your wolf do in bed.”