How Long Was Deku A Vigilante Novels & Stories

“Maddock sent sixteen vigils after your visit, but the trail was lost before they recovered any further clues. They’ve been suspended since then, and Maddock has been stripped of his title.” Lucianne blinked repeatedly before she found her voice again and asked, “I’m sorry, what?” She suspended sixteen vigils and a viscount?! Well, now a former-viscount. The vigil-suspension came as a shock because vigils were not just policemen, but high-ranking investigative officers who were talentedly-skilled and trustworthy figures, loyal only to the imperial family. A vampire had to have served for at least a century AND done some form of noble work to even be considered for this exclusive club.

Severino took off the mask and a man with black slicked back hair and dark make-up around his eyes appeared before everyone. “Who are you?” asked Michelangelo. “Who is asking?” replied Vigilante 3. “Answer him, vigilante!” snapped Vicktor. “Vigilante?” the vigilante 3 was shocked. “Who are you calling vigilante?” “Then who are you?” asked Michelangelo. “Why are you dressed like a vigilante?” “Wait! Do you mean the vigilantes we saw on the news, declaring war with SMS? You think I am one of them?” the vigilante was sweating in fear.

Being responsible for both meant little downtime outside of my boys. While I was laughing to myself at the thought of my friend killing me for not attending dinner, Vic shifted into her wolf, her clothes tucked in a hidey-hole I had installed when I took over the patrol schedule. We raced off into the forest, heading toward the border. It was darker in the heart of the forest, but only the sounds of nature met us as we pressed on. My mind wandered to my mate as we ran. In the years after Ava took over Cerathe, the number of refugees and rogues entering Dark Moon territory had dropped significantly. We hadn’t had a pack applicant in almost five years, until now. The sudden appearance of rogue