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King Thaelen Gulgane of the Concordian Vampires

Havermouth, Present Time

“Are you enjoying yourself?” Talen arched an eyebrow at Tyler as he entered the hallway and his former blood slave peeled himself away from his mate.

Tyler grinned, unrepentant, dragging his finger up Izeikiel’s throat to caress his bottom lip with a leer. “Very much,” he purred leaning into his mate, before stepping back. “How about yourself?” Tyler fell into step with Talen, leaving Izeikiel still leaning against the wall, the vampire weak-kneed as he recovered.

“Hmm,” Talen shook his head in amusement. “Not as much as you, apparently.”

“Standing guard over a hallway is boring work,” Tyler replied. “You have to make your own entertainment. Next door,” he added as Talen paused by the first. “You’re looking for Meguitte I’m guessing?”

“Yes.”

“The bald-headed and tattooed vampiress is in with her,” Tyler told him. “She’s really something.”

“Ahh,” Talen nodded. “Delwyn.”

Tyler fell back as Talen opened the door into the laboratory. Delwyn, Meguitte, Connery and
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Comments (4)
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Jessica K
I'm glad the Concordian vampires still see Thaelen as their king, even if he didn't see it himself.
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Deborah Savoia-Pearl
Poor Rhett. He is such a glutton for punishment.
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Judy Wheeler
Ah Rhett, you never fail to make me laugh. Such a rebel.
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