In a world where desire hides the deepest secrets and survival demands more than human will, where the truth is darker than you can imagine, they are drawn together by forces beyond their understanding, bound by the hunger that unites them, haunted by choices they cannot escape. And they're coming for you. BEINGS by HJ Furl... ‘You change colour more often than a chameleon,’ he tells me, joking at my expense. I test him, blinking my eyes, turning my steel grey irises a warmer shade of almond. He freezes, caught in a state of stunned amazement. ‘How did you do that?’ ‘My little secret. Why, did I bother you?’ ‘Surprise, yes. Shock even. Bother, no. It’s just that I’ve never seen a girl behave like you before.’ I smile: my warmest, endearing, affectionate, might-just-love-you smile, ‘Well you have now.’ BEINGS Who are they? Where are they? What are they? You will be shocked to find out. BEINGS They’re coming for YOU! Think ‘female praying mantis devours her male prey’ – then make them human. ‘An intriguing dash of honey’ female reader, Mississippi, USA Skin deep, the males in BEINGS are pompous, rude, arrogant, sexist, sex-mad opportunists. But deep inside their hearts, they are sad, lonely, weak men, desperately in need of love - making them especially prone to seduction - by BEINGS. Interviewer: What influenced you to write BEINGS, HJ? HJ: The terrible state of Love in the World, right now…