Troy Ashton is not gay! He thought his life was all mapped out for him -- he’d get his sotan cape after he turned eighteen, be paired with his female life mate, and be gifted with his superpowers. However, the Council for Sotan Affairs has other plans for Troy. They selected him to be a tuohygan -- the only one of his generation -- and they’ve paired him with a male omega. Troy likes the idea of being a tuohygan: they’re faster, stronger, and have a greater range of superpowers than sotans. Plus he gets to prefix his name with Super. But ... he isn’t gay! So no thank you. The pain of remaining unbonded from his omega is intense, but Troy is determined he won’t give in and marry another man. That is until his and Beck Dolan’s paths cross. Troy literally flies to the rescue when he sees a man falling into a lake. There’s something about him that calls to Troy’s inborn need to protect. Just being around Beck eases something inside of Troy, centering and calming him. Could Troy be not as straight as he thought? Coming out is traumatic. Mostly because Troy’s family already knew or strongly suspected he was gay. He doesn’t understand how they could know but he didn’t. He’s a jock -- captain of both his high school and college football teams, doesn’t that mean he’s straight? He also experiences a few growing pains with his newfound powers, the most visible of which are the dents in Beck’s trashcan when he misjudges his landings when he flies in to rescue his man. Troy soon adapts to his role as both tuohygan and husband. However, Troy grows concerned when Beck starts getting sick to his stomach in the mornings, and what’s with the sudden craving for fish, the smellier the better? Life as SuperTroy is certainly more adventurous than he could ever have imagined.

The Adventures of SuperTroy

Troy frowned. “Are you sure varnish is safe to use for someone in your condition?”


Beck rolled his eyes. “Let’s not start all that again.”


Troy knew he was overdoing it, but this shit was important. Risking Beck’s wrath, he asked, “Have you checked the label to see if—”


Troy ducked his head, but he was determined to check the label, just in case. Hell, he’d check everything in Beck’s woodshop. Was there an app or website or something that listed what was toxic to unborn babies? Troy pulled out his cell.


“You got anything exciting planned for today?”


Troy’s attention moved from his phone’s screen to the shooting at the mall. He still hadn’t talked to Beck about it. “Uh, no. Was gonna stay home today and—”


“Hell, no.” Beck set down his toast and glared at Troy. “We agreed last night you wouldn’t smother me.”


Beck had asked Troy not to, Troy had grudgingly agreed to try.


“You sure you’ll be okay? Do you have Doc Hanssen’s number, just in case you—?”


Chapter 68