Joleene Naylor is the author of the glitter-less Amaranthine vampire universe, a world where vampires aren't for children. Comprised of a main series, a standalone prequel, and several short story collections, she has plans to continue expanding with a trilogy and standalone novels. 
In her spare time, Joleene is a freelance book cover designer and for-fun photographer. She maintains several blogs, full of odd ramblings, and occasionally updates her website at JoleeneNaylor.com. In what little time is left, she watches anime, plays PokemonGo, and works on her crooked Victorian house in Villisca, Iowa. Between her husband, family, and pets, she is never lonely, in fact, quite the opposite. Should she disappear, one might look for her on a beach in Tahiti, sipping a tropical drink and wearing a disguise. 

Pulled into a world of darkness, Katelina's fate becomes intertwined with that of Jorick, a dark, enigmatic vampire. To stay by his side, she must navigate intrigue, terror and bloodshed as they are drawn from one battle to another. Dreams of peace seem elusive, and are complicated by mysterious vampires, old relics, and an ancient master. Join Katelina and Jorick in a world where vampires don't sparkle and night is eternal.

Amaranthine

Two hours later Torina hunted for the right dress. She settled on a sheer-ish blue sleeveless with a white underlay and a knee length skirt. She shoved it at Katelina, with a pile of support garments Katelina thought vampires didn't wear.


"Of course I do," Torina said. "How could I wear a dress to a fight without something under it? When Jorick borrowed clothing he didn't bother to get you any undergarments. He's a man, after all. They may enjoy the silhouette the brassiere creates, but they find you more erotic without it."


"Bras aren't good for you," Xandria said. "They cut off your air or something. I read an article about it."


"I'm sure you did." Torina added pantyhose to the stack. "Go get dressed. But don't mess up your hair."


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