In a kingdom ravaged by the terrors of an ancient war, the only hope against them is the army of mixed-blood beings known as the King's Legion\, especially the Princes of the Blood, nigh-invincible warriors of fearsome magic and strength, their only weakness a need for pure human blood.

When his brother runs away, Raffé agrees to undergo the Blooding, but he is a pale imitation of his strong, capable brother. No one expects him to survive and become a Prince, merely to die to save his family and preserve honor.

But runaways and weaklings are the least of the kingdom’s concerns when an ancient evil returns with new tricks, and their only hope lies with knowledge long lost and a fierce bond forged in darkness …
Sex scenes/explicit content, 18+, Violence, Gore

Bisexual, MxM, Friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, vampires, demons, possessive, forbidden, coming of age, warrior, royalty/nobility

Princes of the Blood is created by Megan Derr, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

Princes of the Blood Series

The smell of sulfur and hot metal poured out, the presence of hellish magic searing through Kristof. Lass? hissed, fangs bared and eyes glowing. "Demon!" He detached the horn at his waist and threw it to Kristof, then dismounted and went to the pond. Dropping to his knees at the edge of it, he splayed his hands on the ice and poured out magic, chanting the words of a spell. The magic glowed hell red, covering the pond like spilled ink as it rushed toward the crack.


Kristof blew the horn, one long blast that signaled distress, then drew his own sword and gathered his magic. A Prince of the Blood could fight a demon fire to fire, but nothing hurt a demon like holy might.


A pale, bony hand the size of Kristof's head crawled out of the crack in the ice, three long, black fingers tipped in jagged, yellow claws. The hand drew back as it collided with Lass?'s magic, but only a moment later two hands emerged instead. 


Chapter 81: Demon, Part 4