DarrenKing

Darren King is as crude as they come. A tribrid - part vampire, part werewolf, part witch and bathed in angel blood. Protector of the Trifrom. War hero. First and last of his kind. And only through his progeny can there be hybrids. But he has a problem.

He is bound to the Blood Moon, limiting his options of wives to the royal bloodline. Although respected in the vampire and werewolf clans, he won't be given worthy "vessels" (wives). And as the witches have ostracised him, he's running out of time. 

In a dark corner, demons have begun to appear, scheming to resurrect their fallen king. While Darren runs against a thousand-year-old curse, dangers are lurking for his new family.


Will he be able to protect the world again, saving humans from dangers they have long forgotten? Or will he lose his family and give up on a world that never loved him?

Bound By The Blood Moon

Victoria's POV

I wasn't sure if he could clearly understand me but I tried. I raised my body and he let himself fall to the side.

He couldn't form any words but I wasn't bothered. I got on my knees beside him, grabbing the band of his boxers as I slowly pulled it off. His dick sprung free, rearing its head in anger. I could smell every inch of him, his body naked before me.

His chest felt like hard steel against my fingers, devoid of hair and a welcoming platform to rest my head. I would easily feel his heartbeat against my ear, silently warming my soul.

I spread his legs apart, setting my body between them before sliding my hands down his body. His abs formed contours that I traced delicately, his tanned skin seeming like gold underneath the dim light. I couldn't help myself, running kisses on every inch that my fingers touched.

On Her First Night (2) 18+