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CHAPTER 75 - The Truth
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Latton RipleyCHAPTER 69 - Cover is Blown when Qillalon receives Vesper's records. A designated survivor (also called designated successor) is a member of the Council of Vampires. Old blood or close to old blood will be part of a draw to determine who will be the designated survivor. Once decided, he/she will be sent to a remote, secure location at the time of the council meeting. This is to make sure their race will not go extinct. ***DON'T FORGET TO ADD THE STORY TO YOUR LIBRARY, #Comment #Like #SUPPORT #VesperMiles #QillalonVanKirk Feel free to check my other stories here: Hey, Stranger! & Goodbye My Love
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