Sorcerer Warin and illegitimate prince Benedict were torn apart just as they were on the verge of a new life together. Imprisoned for his own good by his half-brother and heir-to-the-throne, Benedict dreams of being reunited with Warin.<br><br>The lovers subsist on a handful of stolen encounters even as Warin plans to free Benedict. As the king lies near death, a rebellion against the heir is plotted.<br><br>But when the chance to escape during an attack on the castle presents itself, Benedict and Warin stay behind to fight. Will they be forced to sacrifice their chance for love and happiness for honor?

Sorcerer's Lover 2

Warin pulled him along, waving good-bye to Jonas. “You will see, my prince.”


It had been too many days since he’d been with Benedict. Later, when they had more time, he might spend days, perhaps weeks in a big, soft bed making love over and over. But now, he would have to be content with renewing their love on the cave floor.


They reached the camp in the cave and Warin saw Jonas had indeed readied things. There was a sleeping pallet laid out with furs and a small jar of oil set next to it. The cave was aglow with torchlight.


Benedict’s blue eyes were wide with understanding and his tongue darted out to trace his full bottom lip. Warin turned him until they were face to face.


“I’m sorry I don’t have more comfortable accommodations tonight, Benedict. Will you lay with me?”


Benedict nodded, threw his arms around Warin’s neck, and kissed him hard. “I love you,” he said, pausing for a breath.


Chapter 13