Damien The Nightwalkers
Chapter One
San Jose, California, Present Day
Damien's head snapped up as he got the sudden sense
that someone was very nearby. The sharp turn of his neck
caused the braid at the base of his neck to snap like a whip
against his throat.
It was nearly like pitch, the darkness around him was so
black and so complete. There was no visible moon, leaving
everything like a heavy blanket of suffocating velvet that those
who considered themselves vulnerable might feel an urge to
run away from. Even the glow of the streetlamps placed few
and far between in the California suburb seemed helpless to
penetrate this darkness.
However, the night did not bother Damien. Quite the opposite.
It was his natural habitat, all of his senses equipped
to work best within its folds. In spite of all that, something
blew with alien chill down the back of his neck as this new
presence crept within range of ... read full excerpt from Damien: The Nightwalkers ebook