An old-fashioned britches ripper with a tooth and claw twist. Being the prince of all werewolves is a burden. Nearly a decade ago, I married a woman out of duty, despite my love for an older man. When she died in childbirth, I fled, knowing my responsibilities would eventually catch up with me. Now, my father insists I marry a woman half my age to secure our lineage. Serving the king is a dream come true. Growing up poor, I worked hard to support my mother, and when my mentor chose me to travel to America with the king, I was honored to meet his son, the future ruler. The moment I laid eyes on Prince Caster, he captivated me, and I realized he was meant for me. Our first kiss hinted at a tragic fate—heartache or death. Ignoring my attraction to the common brown wolf is impossible. His amber eyes ignite a desire I can’t suppress, yet I have a duty that doesn’t include the man destined for me. This story is bound for disaster, and I can feel it in my bones. (Night of the Blood Red Moon is a paranormal gay romance with an HEA ending)
