the vampire and the hunter
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  • Reads 101,169
  • Votes 8,586
  • Parts 108
  • Time 11h 10m
Complete, First published Jun 09, 2020
Mature
over hundreds of years vampires have been using half breeds to kill for them, instead of waging wars with there kind, to only kill a small amount or one specific vampire, so these vampires could still be the higher beings, to also grow there empires without needing to leave. a vampire type motano, was born into a protegious family who used these half breeds for selfish Reasons. he stayed above the slaughter to somewhat lock himself away, to prefect different things for his family and to aid the hunters. his family hired a half breed tharn yuioro and his small group they had used, on and off for a 100 years for there expansion. upon first meeting the two dis regarded one another. has time went on the two now hold a secert. 
type motano: (14 age to 114age) is a bizarre vampire of his kind, who act somewhat of a human style with his childish behivor.
tharn yuioro: (16 age to 116 age) is a discipline half breed, he dislikes the vampires for using his kind for there selfish Reasons.
the two are complete opposites by nature, within the 100 year time frame what unravels for them, only time will tell.
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28 years old Mew was having a bad day. First, his business deal that he had painstakingly been working on for the past 3 months had gone down the drain. Meanwhile, his mother had been bugging him to settle down because she wanted grandchildren. Mind you, she already had 8 grandkids! Not only that, one of Mew's fuck buddies visited him at the office and demanded that he gave more attention. Like fucking hell! Mew had too much on his plate. He was sipping his coffee while staring down looking at the busy intersection from his office when he saw him. He was a tall kid in a school uniform. Mew wondered how old could he be. The young man was talking on his phone when he laughed in total abandonment. His handsome face simply lit up. That brought a smile to the brooding Mew that morning. The young man's smile was contagious!! Since that day, Mew would leave his house early so that he could catch a glimpse of his muse. He would cross the intersection early in the morning and cross it again when it was time to head home Mew guessed. The young man unknowingly had made Mew's days better without even knowing of his existence nor significance. Then, one day Mew noticed bruises on his muse's face. He could not help but feel a surge of protectiveness. Who dared mar that beautiful face? Nobody could lay a finger on HIS muse.NOBODY!