Vampire Prosecutor Novels & Stories

He was angry enough not to care if it killed me. Because I was a vampire. “Replace the bag with a new one,” Andrew ordered the doctor coldly. “She’s a vampire and won't die; losing a little blood doesn't matter.” After years of torment, I didn’t care for him anymore. I was numb to any hope of seeing the person he once was. Caring for others only brought me pain and pulled me deeper into despair because of the life I now lived. Brown leather straps bound me to the operating table. I didn’t resist as the skillful doctor punctured my veins in the same spot as last month. Long-term malnutrition made it impossible for my wounds to heal properly or for me to waste energy.

He repeated without taking the blanket held in her outstretched hand. As she turned, she still shielded her eyes. Peeking through to make sure he was not lying, she dropped her hand when she seen him clothed, at least his lower half anyway. "So what is so important you needed to talk about?" He asked. "I'm a Private Investigator and I've been working on a case for weeks now with no clue as to who the suspect is or how the deaths were related. It wasn't until I met you that I realized what was really going on. All the victims were drained of blood and had their throats ripped out. I've just now realized that it was vampires that are killing at random. I need your help to eliminate who ever ha

I'm not a teenager anymore to be thrilled like this. "The law does not abandon the noble and powerful vampires. Everyone is recognized and everyone is punished for audacity. Even the princess will be punished for what she has done. It's not just like your death will end." Gently but emphatically the prosecutor informed Yuhe. The smirk disappeared from his lips and was replaced by a blank expression. I couldn’t read his mind so I had no idea what was going on. in his mind. But I’m sure it’s running out of patience.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

he said slowly, applying more pressure to his grip until I felt my pulse throb between his fingers,“is to support me, not to make me look like I can’t control the woman I’m about to marry.” I tried to twist my way out but he only squeezed harder. “Daniel, you’re hurting me” He released me with a shove, straightening his cuff links as though nothing had happened. “You think voters want to see the future governor’s fiancée playing hero with mobsters? You think they’ll trust a woman who gets her hands dirty with criminals?” I stared at the hand marks on my arm, a new one in addition to my other bruises and marks. “I’m a prosecutor. My job is to put criminals behind ba—”

I cleared my throat and asked, trying to push the previous topic away. “A case, a quite unsettling one I just found out a few days ago.” “Okay, so what is it about?” I asked, leaning against the counter and fixing my gaze on him. “Father sent me to help him grab a few stuff from his office and I had no idea why I did what I did, but I just felt I should check out some things and I found this file, filled with images from a crime scene. A crime I guess they’re still working on and have found no lead on.” He paused, drawing invisible circles on the counter. “So I found out there had been some vampire attacks on several people around, a deadly vampire. Whoever it is, he sucks them dry and kills

I nodded, almost infinitesimally, and then I took a step back. Keeping my right eye closed, I grinned around the broken room at the last remaining vampires. There were three: one tall, dark, and would-be handsome (had he not been a murderous blood-sucker); one was short and stout and round, and I wondered how his pot belly and balding head helped him in acquiring a regular blood supply; the other was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, slim and dark, with a perfectly coifed afro and narrowed green eyes – save for the blood smeared around her sensually curved mouth.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

- I'll say… I'll say… please… don't… don't come here… A cold smile flashed across the corner of the vampire's bright red lips and two fangs also quickly appeared. It has been a long time since he revealed his true form in front of humans. He didn't expect that when the physical pain faded away, the pain in his heart could still make him lose control and turn into this. - Who? Don't waste my time. - He is... the director of the Institute of Medical Sciences, William Wollny. - What? - Right. It's him. He paid me and only asked me to find a way to make her go to her room, I don't know anything about the rest. Please spare me, Mr. Vampire.