Kelwyn Grayson is just one more faceless runaway on the streets of Tower City. Among elves, gnolls, and dragons, one winged boy fades into the background of life in the Eternal Kingdom.  But when he cuts the purse of the handsome were-lion Harun Rashid, he finds himself dragged out of the crowd.<br><br>Rather than a cell, however, Harun offers a helping hand to set Kelwyn on the road to a respectable, peaceful life ... if he could just bring himself to stop flirting shamelessly with Harun, keep his sticky fingers to himself, and avoid bringing the wrath of a powerful, mad vampire down on his head.<br><br>But even faced with Kelwyn's death -- or undeath -- Harun will not give up on him, and Kelwyn will not give up on finding his way to sharing that peaceful life with Harun.  Two men, love, and magic are bound and determined to find their way to their shared dream of a future -- and family.

Blood and Fire

Then Harun broke off the kiss and climbed off him. “Stay right there. I need to get something.”


Kelwyn swallowed but stayed put and only watched as Harun went to a chest and rummaged around in it for a moment. He emerged with a bottle of amber glass, stoppered firmly with a cork. Looking down at where Kelwyn still lay sprawled on the bed, he grinned. “We will definitely need this. Now…”


Harun climbed into the bed and pounced on Kelwyn again, but this time he rolled him over onto his stomach. Kelwyn could have resisted but didn’t, letting the larger man position him. Harun nudged his wings aside, and Kelwyn let them fall half open, so that the long primaries didn’t hide any of his body. Nodding approvingly, Harun looked him up and down, running and hand down his back, between his wings, and then over his backside.


Chapter 48