Novel & Cerita Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter

-Although you’ve got the audacity to disrespect my father who is older and far more experienced than you due to my brother’s sin, don’t you dare forget who is the real cause behind this war! Erin flinches. She can feel her whole body burning up and can’t hear anymore when she knows that the conversation is turning into something that is better unheard. Unfortunately, Erin can’t even cover her ears or fall asleep suddenly because of the pain. Thus, she has no choice but to listen. -If that rare vampire wasn’t born in the first place then none of this would've happened! -LILY!!!! Edward shouts at Lily, but she instantly returns it to him.

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

"This is NYPD, raise your hands or we'll shoot you!" Archie's boisterous announcement startled me to the point that the photo slips out of my hand. But before anyone could notice the photo, I quickly step on it with my hands raised to the sky. So is Maverick, especially when they all cock their guns in unison. I may be fast but the speed of their bullets moves faster than my vampire. And if given the chance one of their bullets penetrates some crucial parts of my body, such as the brain or heart, my remaining lifeline could have been useless.

Amira, a young woman of ethereal beauty, lay in peaceful slumber upon the silken sheets, her chest rising and falling with each tranquil breath. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, the vampire approached with a hushed reverence. His eyes, filled with a mixture of desire and longing, beheld her delicate features, bathed in the moon's tender caress. His heart, frozen in time, quickened with anticipation.

I looked away from her and sighed. "Why does she stink?" "She urinated on herself, my Lord," the vampire in charge of prisoners replied. I fisted my hands on my waist and paced around the place. "Why is she in my presence?" The vampire opened his mouth to speak, but I was uninterested in his explanation. I was beside him in a flash and drove my hand into his chest, ripping out his heart. He crumpled to the floor, and I tossed the bundle of nerves aside while the humans whimpered in fear. I was used to killing stupid men that were incompetent, and I wanted to make sure that humans saw how brutal I was, so they would never try their rebellion.

I explained where I’d been and what happened since I’d thought Nevi abandoned me. When I told them about Bobby, they looked at each other quizzically. It was then that I knew I could no longer keep who and what I was a secret. I came to the conclusion that, although Nevi may not be able to impregnate a human, I was not a mere human. Not only did I have an excessive amount of vampire blood in me, I was a handler. The truth needed to come out. Besides, since I’d lost Nevi anyway, I saw no reason to withhold it.

energy, standing as tall as I could despite the cramps and the shaking in my thighs. “Good,” Axel conceded after a long silence. “Now, evasion. You are human. You cannot fight a vampire. If you try to punch a vampire, they will snap your wrist before you can blink. Your best defense is not being where the threat expects you to be.” He pointed to a series of obstacles including wooden crates, narrow gaps between stone pillars, and low walls. “I will be the hunter. You will be the prey. Your only goal is to stay out of my reach for thirty seconds.”

“Have you ever seen something like this before?” Turning away from me, he looks long and hard at Kennedy. I can see just from the way Declan's shoulders tense under his coat that he's super upset at the sight of the hunter. “He drinks the blood of humans, which makes him unnatural. That hunter is an abomination and a serious threat to the lives of both vampires and humans. He should be put down like a sick animal, only not with kindness,” Declan says before he walks away from me. “I shall watch over your Luna until this whole unpleasantness is finished.”

That young Vampire's father had called the upcoming war The Mass. Hillary was a soldier at the time and in a conflict between Vampires and these set of raging Humans, he saw the young Vampire who was innocent and decided to help him to his father. Although, the Young's Vampire father wasn't an appreciative one, so he drained all of Hillary's blood and left him just enough to stay alive and watch as the world faded away.