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Jean-Claude

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About Me

This profile was tweaked at MyspaceGeeks.comWell what can I say about myself to entice you my adoring fans. I am a whipping boy turned creature of the night, turned catamite. But more importantly now I am Jean-Claude, a vampire and an incubus, your guilty pleasure. In fact Guilty Pleasures is one of the many clubs I own and operate, a place where I can feed one of my many hungers we shall say. For most find my long silky black hair and sapphire eyes irresistable, even ma petite gave in eventually. But to be exact, through a series of most unfortunate events and the death of dear departed Nikolaos, I am the Master of the City of St. Louis, and just recently I became free of the Beautiful Death, my old master, when I evolved into a Soudre de Sang, a bloodline head. I run the city with a recently returned friend from the past, mon cher ami Asher, mon chardonneret. But my passions truly lie with ma petite, the Executioner, Anita Blake. She is my human servant and the love of my life, whether she will admit it or not, and part of a triumverate of her, myself, and the werewolf Richard, my animal to call. So come let us know one another better, I am sure you are just dying to.
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Anyone willing to meet me

Mes Amis
I have As Many Blood Donors as I would like

Ma Petite

Mon Temoin

My Wolf

Pomme de Sang

The Beautiful Death

A Pretty Kitty

Damian

Raina Wallis

The Queen of Nightmares

Death

Nathaniel

Lawrence

Ms. Simms

Cherry

Anita

The Executioner

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My Blog

Asher

He had felt her the moment she entered the Circus. His skin tingled with an emotion unknown. Was it anxiety, anger, or perhaps excitement? He did not know. He looked about his somewhat disheveled bedr...
Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 17:45:00 GMT

The Queen of Nightmares

To any who passed, and all who stared, the man was poised and elegant. Beautiful to look at was he, with his flowing black curls, alabaster skin, and sapphire eyes that shined so deep they were almost...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Apr 2006 10:21:00 GMT

A Holiday Bash

The club was stiffling, no not stiffling, hot, bloody hot. But I'm sure if you were to take a thermometer in there the reading would have read well in the comfortable range, but the club was far from ...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Dec 2005 20:54:00 GMT

Auditions

The tall, pale man somehow manages to make his fall onto the black velvet couch seem graceful. His black as night curl foam around his face and trail down the white ruffles of his shirt and sparkle wi...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Dec 2005 22:52:00 GMT

The Vampyre

It tis kind of Reminiscent of Carol, but I found it amusing, I hope you do as well. La Vampire Pendant que l'air de jour refroiditLa lueur faible du crépuscule recule Et la prise crépusculaire de...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 22:39:00 GMT