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

<p>Steve. A Dhampir who came to know that he was one, but couldn't do jackshit about it. Like, he wasn't given a choice or anything. It was in his genetics. His father, Levi, managed to fall in love with his very human mother and he was just born out of it. He was never asked if he was comfortable being a Dhampir. He was never asked how he felt about it.</p>

<p>It was a fine day when his mother and father came together to his room and revealed that he was a Dhampir. Like, everything was going real fine until that reveal happened and then it all started crumbling down. </p>

The Life of Steve