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

Darren's POV

The underground space was filled with screams and roars of pain. Blood covered the rocks, the little stream already coloured red. But my rage didn't stop.

I punched another Beta in the neck, closing his trachea immediately. The shock was intense, bringing him to his knees as he clutched his throat. I kicked his knees apart before smashing his head into the ground. A few of his teeth fell out, scattering across the ground. His snout was mangled, thrown into a twisted shape.

I Think You're A Coward