Imagine an earth just a bit different from ours. In this world normals unknowingly share the planet with all manner of beings, including vampyres, most of whom rely on bagged blood, which is supplemented by the blood of sabors, valued individuals whose blood contains an element necessary for the survival of the species. Tyrell Small has always felt different. He just never knew how different. On his sixteenth birthday, his father reveals Ty is one such sabor, with the birthmark to prove it. Upon learning he’ll be required to feed vampyres, Ty decides he’s not having any of that. He’ll run away and make his own destiny. Slipping out his second story bedroom window, he finds Adam Dasani, the most gorgeous man he’s ever seen, waiting for him on the roof. Adam is reluctant to distress the young sabor about to slide down the drainpipe, but he’s one of the vampyres Ty will one day feed. Equerry to the vampyre king, Adam had been given the task of guarding Ty on the day he was born. Because the blood of the two most powerful saborese families in the shared history of vampyres and sabors runs through Ty’s veins, some vampyres will do anything to obtain him for themselves. It will be up to Adam to keep Ty safe, not only from those rogue vampyres but from others who have plans of their own for him. Everyone keeps telling Ty he can’t escape his destiny, but he has no intention of sitting around twiddling his thumbs, waiting for life to catch up with him. However, will something Adam inadvertently said give Ty a way to live the life he wants and keep those he loves -- including Adam -- out of danger?

They Come by Night

The ?nger P?zitorleaped from Ty to the bed and scrambled to get out of the way. Adam shifted Ty in his arms, but before he could turn down a corner of the bedspread, his mother was there before him.


“Would he be impressed, do you think, to learn I did this for him?” she asked.


“I think it’s likely. He confessed once that he’s always been in awe of the European royalty.” He lay Ty down, and Mina came to his side and curled up against him.


“Poor sabor.” She stroked her fingers across Ty’s brow, and even in his sleep, he protested and turned away. “What happened?”


“De Vivar’s adep?itried to seize him, a band of vampyres attempted to carry him off, and finally someone infiltrated his dreams. I think the purpose was to have him renounce not only the Regebut me as well.” He didn’t think whoever was behind Ty’s nightmare was aware of the strength of their bond—they’d been unsuccessful, thank Lilitu.


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