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

Swinging his cloak around his shoulders, Telmé walked stiffly to the door, Korin close behind. Özgür was waiting in the hall, leaning against the wall with his large, heavily muscled arms folded across his enormous chest. Unlike the other Princes, he eschewed an undertunic in order to leave his arms bare, the rich red fabric even more vibrant against his dark, near-black skin. He dropped his arms and pushed away from the wall when he saw them, scrubbing one hand restlessly over his close-cropped hair. "Took you long enough. At least you look respectable. Let us hope you act that way as well. Can you? This is important."


Telmé and Korin nodded. "We know," Telmé said.


Özgür gave them an unimpressed look. "I will believe you capable of behaving when I actually see it happen." He scowled at them a moment longer before he turned and strode off, leading the way through the maze-like corridors of the keep down to the great hall.


Chapter 135: Shame, Part 5