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

Sorin shook his head, tormented anew by every kiss he'd taken, every moment where he'd thought Koray had wanted him too. "I don't think he ever really wanted me. I think he felt he had no choice and was making the best of the situation." It hurt to think that Koray had felt that way, that all Sorin had felt was not echoed, only endured. How was it fair to be so  besotted, he conceded  with someone who felt nothing in return? He could remember exactly how Koray tasted, how he smelled, how he felt  and the whole time Koray had just  


Had he really made Koray feel as though he had no choice in the matter? The very idea made Sorin sick, made him hate himself. It was not his way to force anyone, and yet that was how Koray had felt the entire time. "I am not certain I merit the position of High Paladin and I wonder now if I ever did."


Chapter 57: In Pursuit