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Tales of the Executioners

Joleene Naylor is the author of the glitter-less Amaranthine vampire universe, a world where vampires aren't for children. Comprised of a main series, a standalone prequel, and several short story collections, she has plans to continue expanding with a trilogy and standalone novels. In her spare time, Joleene is a freelance book cover designer and for-fun photographer. She maintains several blogs, full of odd ramblings, and occasionally updates her website at JoleeneNaylor.com. In what little time is left, she watches anime, plays PokemonGo, and works on her crooked Victorian house in Villisca, Iowa. Between her husband, family, and pets, she is never lonely, in fact, quite the opposite. Should she disappear, one might look for her on a beach in Tahiti, sipping a tropical drink and wearing a disguise. Twenty-nine short stories of love, death, heartbreak, and blood. Meet the Executioners, elite enforcers of the vampires’ laws. Walk with them through origin stories, follow them across the sea to the colonies, and run with them through the wilds, as they try to bring civilization to a land ruled by “day sleeper” clans. Fifteen interwoven stories tell the beginning of The Guild, set under the watchful - and sometimes malevolent - gaze of the ancient Malick, whose heavy shadow stretches even across the sea. Meet his favorite son, his willful daughter, his child-like pet, and many more whose jealousies, hatreds, and loves twist together to create consequences they can’t foresee.

Joleene Naylor · Horror
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186 Chs

Chapter 67: Krill - Dreadful Note of Preparation, Part 5

Krill blinked. "Leaving with whom?"

Molly bit her lip and whispered, "Kateesha. And the others. Abigale and Elizabeth, they want to strike back at those who destroyed our home, our coven."

Krill blinked stupidly. "Are the culprits here? At the citadel?"

"Of course," Molly whispered fiercely. When he continued to look blank she added, "It was the Executioners. Didn't you know?"

Executioners? But why would they-

"You remember Ivan? Quarrelsome, conceited. And you know Abigale loved him madly. He left before you did, as you'll recall, but he found us again four months ago. Not long after, Executioners came, hunting him. He'd slaughtered a settlement out west, fifty-six humans they said. They demanded we hand him over. Abigale refused, and there was a fight."

"They killed him?" Krill guessed.

"No, he escaped, but they did kill some of our other coven mates, and burned our den to the ground."