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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 21: Verchiel - Never-Ending Question, Part 6

"We will find a way," Verchiel said firmly, hands once again on her shoulders. "We will-"

With a huff of annoyance, she pushed him away. "We will do nothing, my pale angel. I have been summoned. Not you."

And so she thought to protect him, to save him from her evil father. The sentiment washed over Verchiel like a warm wave, but he couldn't allow her to follow through. "No, my love. If you must go, then so will I."

Kateesha stopped her frantic work to throw up her hands. She spun around, her countenance warring between fake patience and exasperation. He felt her in his mind, the spark of her presence as she looked through his thoughts. Here, she might see that he truly loved her, that he was willing to sacrifice everything, and at last-