Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter Novels & Stories

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

“It is, princess. It’s named after Abraham Lincoln. For obvious reasons.” At first, Cadence didn’t understand what the obvious reason was, but then she remembered a book and a movie that had come out a while back. Something about Lincoln and Vampires. Stunned, she exclaimed, “What? Sweet Baby Jesus, you’ve got to be kidding me?” The revelation that one of the most respected presidents ever was really a Vampire Hunter seemed too much to take in. “Nope. Sometimes fact is stranger than fiction,” Eliza assured her. “Unbelievable,” Cadence muttered. “Who would have thought it? Abraham Lincoln really was a Vampire Hunter. Next thing you know, I’ll be seeing flying monkeys and horses that change co

“Lincoln had only one child. He was so devoted to Genevieve that he could never bring himself to love or marry again. Instead, he dedicated his entire life to raising and protecting his only son. Every decision he made, every battle he fought, was for Kyle’s safety. Years passed, and Kyle had many children of his own, but unlike Lincoln, they lacked his discipline and sense of responsibility. The next generation was different—reckless, ruthless, and hungry for power. They terrorized towns, spreading fear wherever they went. But they weren’t the only ones causing chaos. Vampires were also running rampant, feeding on humans, leaving trails of destruction in their wake. The balance of power beg

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

He was still breathing, holding his slashed neck with his arm as he raised the other one towards me, trying to stop me from doing what I was about to do. "When your fellow hunters see this, they'll know I'm not a force to reckon with. I'm Adonis, a fucking vampire who has lived for two hundred years. Do you think I lived that long just to get killed by a loser like you?" The first thing I did was to hit him on the head with the iron stake, making him lose consciousness completely. The last thing I did was dig the iron stake into his heart the same way he would have done to me if he had the chance.

I took a sigh of relief, dragged my suitcase behind me across the road and waved down a cab. "Where to mate?" The cab driver asked in a heavy British accent. He had this red copper hair tied in a pony with a weird quick smile that went on and off. "East stand apartments" "A student, huh? You have to be careful here, mate, there is a vampire problem" "Have you met or seen one yourself?" "No, but we see it on the news. It's just a matter of time before they start feeding on us" And I was there to stop that. For years, my training, and dedication as a vampire hunter was on killing vampires and preventing them from harming humans. The cab pulled over at the prestigious east stand apartments.

Damon said softly. The werewolf began to laugh, his choked cackles echoing through the entire room, bouncing off the walls and returning to them. “That will never happen…” Abel wheezed. “Talk all you like, but we… are a divine creation…just like humans. I don’t know what you did to yourself… but you are NOTHING… but an ABOMINATION!” The words rolled off the Hunter like water over stone, and with another slashing motion from him, Abel’s head rolled to the floor, the echoes of his scream in the air.

He raised his head, watching Anabelle fight. The small size of the steppe lynx really did not bother the vampire. She was agile, swift and deadly. Two guards with their necks torn open were lying at the entrance, the third was screaming heart-rendingly, trying to unhook the angry cat from his face. But the Lord’s followers were not going to give up. The noise in the corridor attracted other vampires, and they rushed at the animals with weapons at the ready. It was difficult for Tristan to dodge the swords in such a narrow space, but as soon as he reached the enemy, he said goodbye to his life. Seeing how one of the wolves was pierced with a blade, the jaguar and the steppe lynx immediately r

The burning blade sliced his head clean off no blood at all. “Damn that was a good fucking throw, Mina.” I said, still shooting and killing Vampmons. Hunter let out a loud roar and went straight in the group of Vampmons that were attacking Ocean and Tavie. Tackling one and ripping his head off in one bite and using his claws to rip through the chest of the other. He killed all four Vampmons without ever putting his front paws on the ground. Mina was hanging on for dear life. “Hey man what the hell was that? You gotta warn a motha fucka before you go on a killing spree. And why the hell you have me doing all that shit if you could have killed half these motha fuckas without me doing shit?” I

The commissioner said vehemently. "How exactly do you know he's the right guy that did all of this?" Officer Jordan questions him. "What other black vampire is out there in Virginia? Plus some random kid who came to my office told me that the killer was a African-American male vampire. He is the perfect match." He tried to explain himself. "You two should stop questioning the commissioner, he knows what's best." Officer Keener tells them. "She's right. You shouldn't be friendly or sympathize with a murderer, especially a vampire." Officer Smith added, looking at me with hate in his eyes.