Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter Novels & Stories

"That is why you are not a monster. That is why it was you who deserved to live above those human men." "That is not true," Sol told me. "No life is above another, least of all a human over a vampire." "If those hunters had thought that way, they would not take a life that day. They lost their position as humane the minute they decided to kill a man for being something he could not control." I cupped his face hard in my hands and made sure he saw the conviction in my eyes as I spoke. There was no way in hell I was going to allow him to beat himself up over being alive.

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

Linx attempted a punch but I held his fist, forgetting the fact that am a full vampire and also a full werewolf "How did you do resist that? Linx asked attempting another punch with his other hand, but I held it firm again "I am a vamp-wolf (people who have both vampire and werewolf gene within their cells) I replied, ad I was about to retaliate, headlights flashed on our eyes, when I stretched my neck to see who it was, it turned out to be Jessy's parents We quickly stopped the attempted fight, Dexter and the girls rushed to greet them, while Linx and I starred at each other like it was a starring contest

"I already told you. Within a week, I want to take a day off. I have a personal matter I need to settle with the alpha from Pack Fuller." The manager shivered for a moment. "You mean that Mad Dog? All local and international media reports how crazy it is for him to work on the battlefield as Hunter Abraham's right-hand man." "His name is Edison, not a mad dog! He is my best friend. I've never doubted his fighting ability and intelligence. The entire vampire race and the rebellious lycans were subdued by Hunter because of Edison's ability to hack into their communication network system."

Lin yelled. “F*ck no!!” The Reaper barked the words at the she-wolf. He was enjoying beating up Hunter and knew that if he continued, that the guy would end up dying. He hit Hunter’s wolf across the jaw one more time and man, it was such a hard blow that it knocked him out clean. Hunter was unconscious now. His wolf fled and his human form reappeared. He was weak and completely vulnerable to the power of The Reaper. Lin felt stupid that she allowed her emotions to rule her. She was just so shocked and awed of what was going on, and that was why she could not help Hunter.

He turned towards me and then he took a knee with his head bowed low. “Sire Ryder, you’ve freed us from Andrew’s tyranny. Over the last few months we’ve had less and less freedom as he started employing rogue vampires to keep us in line with his demands. We owe you our lives and you will have this lair’s loyalty,” he said to me. “Stand up. What’s your name?” I asked him. “My name’s Lincoln Houseman, my father was his second in command, and killed for his insolence,” Lincoln said as he stood up.

Her father. Cameron Allistar White had been a soldier in the American Civil War when he was mortally wounded and left for dead. A nomadic vampire, searching for an easy meal, had begun to drain him—only to be interrupted by a clean-up crew retrieving fallen soldiers. The vampire fled before he could finish, leaving behind a man who was neither dead nor fully human. His heart still beating when the venom flooded his veins.