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

Kristof drew back, stared at him, face flushed, mouth bruised and hair mussed. Another knock came, and Kristof scowled at the door before climbing off the bed and storming across the room to open it. Håkon sat up, moved to the edge of the bed and slowly slid out of it. His feet didn't feel quite steady beneath him, but as long as he did not start running about immediately he thought he might retain his dignity. "Is something wrong?" he asked as Kristof closed the door and returned to him.


"A message from the castle," Kristof said. "I sent them word I had found you shortly after I brought you back here. His Majesty  well, I am clearly still in a great deal of trouble for defying orders and abandoning my post, but he says to return at our leisure and it is good to hear you are alive."


"I do not think his Majesty wrote that," Håkon replied wryly. "It sounds more like one of his wives did so for him."


Chapter 128: Bond, Part 3