Valley Ghosts Series Book 2
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Wade Rivers and Jason Thomas have finally made it official, they’re boyfriends. Their first date, hopefully the first of many, starts out with a simple dinner, but Wade has a surprise in store for Jason, and takes him to a haunted house attraction for Halloween.
It’s soon obvious Jason loves investigating the paranormal, but he’s not as enthused about the different attractions. When they meet up with a fellow paranormal researcher, Jimbo, their fun night gets more frightening with each room in the haunted house attraction.
From the beginning to the end, they’ll visit every nightmare imaginable, and they’ll all find out some truths about each other they never thought would come to light. A short, friends to lovers, paranormal romance.
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Genres:
Pairings: M-M
Heat Level: 1
Romantic Content: 4
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Bisexual, Gay
Protagonist 1 Age: 26-35
Protagonist 2 Age: 26-35
Tropes: Friends to Lovers
Word Count: 16,500
Setting: Sacramento, CA
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters
Wade finally had pity on me and laid his arm over my shoulders before pulling me in close to him. “Sorry babe, I knew if I told you earlier you’d never want to go, and Jimbo and I really want to see it. It’s almost Halloween, come on, it’ll be fun.”
“What is it about Halloween haunted houses that you don’t like anyway? I mean it’s all just smoke and mirrors. Not flying glass, salt, and candles.” Jimbo asked once again.
“Nothing, it’s nothing. It’s just not my thing, that’s all.” I cleared my throat and tried to act casual and not let them know that I was freaked out. I really fucking hated clowns, zombies, crazed lunatics, pretty much anything that I knew was waiting for us in this shit show we were about to enter.
READ MOREI reached over and took Wade’s hand, if he was going to force me to do this, then dammit he was going to suffer right along with me. He smiled at me and I knew he was loving every minute. He was scared half to death in most of the places we’d visited hunting for ghosts. But he wasn’t afraid of any of the horror movies that he forced me to watch. Holy shit, and now we were at a haunted house.
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