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

"Ha…." Zinbad was sighing the first thing in the morning and Addison was quick to notice that. Like, he was sighing so loud that she had no choice but to notice him doing that.

"What happened now?" She asked as she sat beside him.

"Huh? Nothing! I mean, nothing happened. For real. I'm not even kidding when I say that." He spoke.

"Then why are you asserting on that point like this?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" Zinbad asked back, not getting what Addison was getting to.

"I mean, you are repeating the same thing over and over now. That means that you are not being genuine about what you're saying." Addison spoke.

"That is not actual psychology now, is it?" Zinbad asked, because no matter how he looked at it, it sounded crazy as heck.

"I mean, it isn't. But it does sound like one, right?" Addison chuckled as she said that.

"Yea, cut out with the bullshit now. Also, I'm feeling fucking fly. I'm not even kidding." He replied.

Hello, Mr. Dracula!