# His Blood Debt

Author: Cassandra Nightshade
Site: ReadNovelHub
Canonical: https://readnovelhub.com/novel/his-blood-debt
Genre: Vampire-Blood-Bond

## World
You married the vampire prince who owes your bloodline a kingdom.

## Tropes
- Enemies to Lovers
- Billionaire Romance
- Revenge Romance
- Dark Romance
- Vampire & Blood Bond
- MENA Royal & Desert Tycoon
- Vampire-Blood-Bond
- MENA-Royal-Revenge

## FAQ
### What is His Blood Debt about?
You married the vampire prince who owes your bloodline a kingdom.

### Who is the author of His Blood Debt?
His Blood Debt is written by Cassandra Nightshade. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is His Blood Debt a Enemies to Lovers story?
Yes. His Blood Debt is tagged for Enemies to Lovers, Billionaire Romance, Revenge Romance readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read His Blood Debt Chapter 1 for free?
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### What happens at the start of His Blood Debt?
The canvas was bleeding. I mean, not real blood. Paint. Cracked oil paint from 1847, flaking off in chips the size of my thumbnail. But under my work light it looked wet. Dark. Wrong. I should've left it alone.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### His Blood Debt - Chapter 1: Blood Under the Paint

The canvas was bleeding. I mean, not real blood. Paint. Cracked oil paint from 1847, flaking off in chips the size of my thumbnail. But under my work light it looked wet. Dark. Wrong. I should've left it alone. "Just stabilize the corner," I muttered, reaching for the microfiber brush. My hand was shaking. Too much coffee. Not enough sleep. The gallery owner wanted this portrait done by Friday and it was already Wednesday and I still hadn't figured out why the varnish was bubbling in the bottom left quadrant like something was pushing through from underneath. The estate was too quiet. Mr. Ashford said I could work after hours. Said I'd have the place to myself. He didn't mention the house would feel like it was watching me. I leaned in close. The subject of the painting stared back—some Victorian-era lord in a black coat, pale as bone, with eyes that followed you around the room. Typical melodramatic portraiture. Except his mouth was weird. The artist had painted it slightly open, like he was about to speak. Or bite. I pushed the thought away and touched the brush to the damaged varnish. The canvas split. Not tore. Split. Like a mouth opening. And my brush went through. "What the hell—" I jerked back, but my sleeve caught on the broken frame edge. Pain spiked hot across my forearm. I looked down and saw the cut, shallow but long, welling red. Blood dripped onto the canvas. The painting inhaled. I heard it. Felt it. The air in the room sucked inward and the candles I'd lit for better color reference flared white-blue. The blood on the canvas didn't soak in. It spread. Crawled. Following the cracks in the paint like veins, racing toward the figure's open mouth. "No no no—" I grabbed for the rag in my kit, tried to blot it, but the blood was already gone. Absorbed. And the

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