When High Paladin Sorin discovers the brutally dismembered body of his cousin Alfrey, a much loved priest in the royal palace, he is left baffled as to who would do so terrible a thing to so good a man. But to find the answer to that question, he must cooperate with one of the highly despised necromancers, men who practice black magic, sleep in graveyards and feed upon souls … 

The necromancer Koray, however, is far from what he expected. He is beautiful, stubborn, and possessed of a tongue sharp enough to cut down even the High Paladin himself. Koray is also possessed of a strength like nothing Sorin has ever encountered, and the power of the Goddess herself. 

Sex scenes/explicit content, 18+, violence, gore

Gay, mxm, Bisexual,  Aloof, Independent, Powerful, mage, warrior, cleric, multicharacter, medieval, another world

Black Magic is created by Megan Derr, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Black Magic

Sighing, Neikirk left the food in the kitchen and returned to the bedroom. Cerant's eyes had closed again and he did not look as though he would be waking any time soon. Neikirk combed through Cerant's dark-auburn hair, smoothing out the tussled mess, then traced the lines of his face. 


"Neikirk " Cerant mumbled in his soft, sleepy voice, then seemed to sigh and settle even more comfortably into his rest. Neikirk permitted himself a small smile. Retrieving his tea, he sat down and finally picked up his lists, adding to them, starting new ones for incantations he wanted to modify to better work against the new type of demon.


Chapter 34: Pride