Knotted By The Demon King

I never thought the demon king would choose me as his carrier. The hidden knot tattoo on my lower back marks me as his, yet every new objection to the guardianship papers demands another knotting in the royal archives.

Kenneth claims me with growing intensity, his knot breeding me to prove the bond and protect our ward. The curse of isolation shadows each lock, promising to ruin what we build as the Blood Moon Ceremony draws near.

I could walk away from this arrangement. I never do.

Scorching gay paranormal mpreg erotica featuring demon knotting, breeding, and royal scrutiny. For readers who crave dominant demon kings and the submissive carriers who submit to their claim.