Chapter 63. The Vampire Bloodlines

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Daryl and Rick’s dominant footsteps echoed against the concrete walls of the event center at the Levels Hotel.

The vampires seated turned at once, narrowing their eyes and focusing their gaze on the Brown Brothers.

A loud mumbling breaks out as the two brothers take their seats at the back pew.

“They seem not to appreciate our presence,” Rick whispered to his brother.

“I told you, we are the most hated,” Daryl whispered back.

“Silence!” Damon yelled. His voice echoed down to the brothers. At his yell, the mumbling seized.

Damon is the vampire in charge and presides over the gathering of the vampire bloodlines each time they gather like this. He’s not the oldest of all vampires but was elected by a verdict. He’s only 500 years old.

From the high table at the stage, he rose to his feet. His blood-red eyes narrowed into slits as he gestured at the Brown brothers to come forward. “Let the Brown brothers step for