Bloodline by Joel Abernathy

Fate made me an immortal. The thirst made me a monster.

But I never truly lost my soul until I lost him.
Enoch. My missing half. The only creature whose depravity could rival my own. He stole this wicked curse from my veins and left me broken in his quest for the power I swore I would never pass on to another.

I hate him. I love him. And I’m doomed to live the rest of my days apart from my wretched child, knowing every bit of chaos he brings into this world is my doing.
If I kill Enoch, I condemn us both.
If I let him live, I condemn the world.

I do not know whether this is my last confession, or the most blasphemous love story ever told, but either way, this account is the truth.
The memoirs of a vampire are not for the faint of heart, but I do not tell my story to commemorate a life well lived. I tell it because the beginning of my story is what marks the end of everything.

Bloodline is the first book in a series as told by the vampire Marcellus. This is a full-length MM romantic fantasy that contains violence, vampiric angst, and a hard, bloody road to the HEA. This series is a slow burn and heavy on the enemies-to-lovers trope. Highly recommended for fans of “Vampire: The Masquerade” and Anne Rice’s “The Vampire Chronicles.”