Broken_wing

Tanya Rogers; former police officer hailed to be one of the most skilled people in her department. Due to a sudden whim of sorts, she left the department and became a private investigator, who runs around looking for supernatural events, but to no avail.
"When will this craze of yours stop? You are not only wasting your own time and money, but mine as well. What are you doing with your life?" 
Her mother hated her for doing this. But she didn't care. She had something that her mother didn't know of- the ability to see spirits. Although people mocked her for it, she truly loved her job.
"Tanya, I need your help."
An event that caused her mother to meet up with her again; an event that paved the way to misery and tragedy in the life of the always carefree Tanya. 
An unknown man; disrupter of her life. Cause of her agony. The man that Tanya swore her revenge upon. The man that Tanya vowed to kill.
The man- a vampire. A person without a soul. A person looking to die.
A vampire looking to die and a woman looking to kill the vampire, somehow band together in a journey to find his soul to give him the eternal rest he yearned for. But where will this journey lead to? Happiness or pain?

Rise of the Spirit Maiden

"Huh." Zinbad mumbled as he sat across Addison.

"Well, it is kinda boring, don't you think?" He asked back.

"What do you mean?" She asked again.

"I mean, I thought that—nothing. I thought nothing." His ears turned red as he stopped himself from talking.

"Oh... You thought we were gonna have sex or something?" Addison smiled as wide as she could, almost showing all of her thirty-two teeth as she asked that.

"Umm, I didn't think of that. Not one bit." Zinbad spoke. And it seemed as if he was really truthful about that.

"Hmm, interesting. You aren't lying about that now, are you?" She asked, as she placed her hand over his. "Then did you want to hold hands like this?" She asked again, as she proceeded to interlink her hands with his'.

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