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

“Oh. Fionn Grayson. Yeah, I think I like that.” He reached out and stroked Harun’s cheek. “And maybe, well…I dunno what name we might pick, but maybe, I don’t know…I think maybe now’s a good time to ask this.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a little thing that he’d been keeping there all day. It was a ring, obviously much too big for his slender hands; a thick band of warm gold set with an oval ruby. “Harun, will you marry me?”


Harun drew in a sharp breath, then suddenly began to laugh. “Oh, Kelwyn. Yes! Yes I will. But I think also you should go look in the top of that little chest I keep in the wardrobe.”


Puzzled, but feeling warmly pleased all the same, Kelwyn rose and did so. The chest was mostly full of socks and such, but there was a small black box nestled between them. He picked it up. “Is this what you mean?”


Chapter 95