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

Håkon's lips were sticky with blood, but dry and chapped beneath. The kiss started awkward, and Kristof felt the lowest sort for kissing a person not even entirely aware of what was happening, but then Håkon made a growly sort of noise that made him shiver, and the claws digging into Kristof's hands pulled out with a swift sear of pain. 


They slid into his hair, claws scraping lightly across his scalp, then Håkon almost seemed to climb him, twining his arms around Kristof's neck and settling so high they drew even. He wrapped his own arms tightly around Håkon, grateful neither of them was currently wearing armor. Håkon felt so small in his arms, completely at odds with the strength of his grip, the bruising force of his kiss, and the sharp bite of his fangs as he reopened the tears in Kristof's lips.


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