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Stories From The City Of Blood: Story Four

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Stories from the City Of Blood  are short bonus scenes and stories for the upcoming,  City Of Blood   series. You don't need to have read any of them to understand the series, but they will help fill in more information about the world.  Story Four: Tessa 2019 I look over my shoulder, even though it's daylight and I know none of the vampires who rule this city will be following me. They can't. Stepping outside during the day will burn them into a crisp. I saw it once, when the Mayor decided to punish one of her own my staking them in the middle the of square and then making people watch as the sun set his skin on fire. A shiver runs down my spine at the memory. At times like that, I'm glad I'm not a vampire. The line for blood donation is particularly long today. I sigh and push a hand over my face. I have to text my boss and let her know I'm going to be running late. Thankfully, she'll understand. It's a hard life being human in ...

Stories From The City Of Blood: Story Three

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Stories from the City Of Blood  are short bonus scenes and stories for the upcoming,  City Of Blood   series. You don't need to have read any of them to understand the series, but they will help fill in more information about the world.  Story Three: Dimitri 15th July 1990 I don't knock, but sweet straight into the office of a woman I never thought I'd see again. The place is bustling with women as they pack everything away into suitcases and trunks. This isn't what I thought I'd be walking into. I cough loudly, and she turns, her extravagant dress swishing out behind her. "I'm not sure that kind of outfit is still in style, Kitty," I say. She spins, finally noticing I'm here. "No one calls me that any more," Catherine responds, though it's hard to tell if she's annoyed by my use of her nickname, or amused. "No one here is me," I point out. "Still as arrogant as ever, I see." "...