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

He stood, bowed to her, and offered a hand to help her take a seat on the long bench. "Merry day, Princess. How are you and your men?"


"Very well, Highness. It's kind of you to inquire when you are the one who has been through such an ordeal recently. It is good to see you on your feet again. How are you feeling?"


Telmé smiled. "I'm well, thanks to High Priest Korin." He darted a look across the table, but Korin was scowling at his food. He turned back to Emeresa. "Are you and your men going somewhere, Highness?"


"For a ride," Emeresa replied. "We've not left the castle since we arrived, and I could do with a bit of fresh air. His Majesty has kindly arranged for an escort, and we shan't go far from the castle. Would you like to come along, Highness? Your presence would make the outing all the better." She covered his hand with her own, leather glove warm and supple.


Chapter 172: Magic, Part 2