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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 170: Aine - Another Complication, Part 1

This story takes place in January, during Heart of the Raven [in the Amaranthine Saga]. It begins in Illinois, the day after Zuri's story ends.

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Aine surveyed the vampire. A local, named Bayard, He looked like a storybook prince, with delicate features, long blond hair, and ice blue eyes. The kind of vampires they used to make. "And you saw it?"

"I did. He killed two people, fangs visible and all. Then he disappeared. Left witnesses. The human police came. There was quite a kerfuffle. Half of them said what they saw, and the other half pretended they hadn't seen anything. He should have done something about the humans who saw himWell"

Or you could have done something, since you were right there. Aine tried to hold his patience. "You saw the entire altercation?"

"Aye. I was right there. The human insulted him, not that it's hard to do. He got angry, jumped to his feet, dumped the man's coffee on his head. That didn't go over well. The human swung, andwell, you know the rest."