EM_Griffin

It’s the year 3101.

Kazuo Tanaka, an investigative journalist from Tokyo, arrives in Paris to expose the corruption of a powerful politician. However, his investigation takes a deadly turn when Morrigan, a vampire, warns him of a sinister plot. Pursued by vampire clans eager for his unique blood—blood that can kill vampires—Kazuo’s life hangs in the balance.

As Morrigan, her fiery familiar Siobhán, and Kazuo face off against the ruthless Marquis of the vampire clan “Les Ombres Sanglantes” and the enigmatic Comtesse of the clan “Les Gardiens de la Nuit”, they uncover a web of intrigue and danger.

In a world where trust is scarce and enemies lurk in every shadow, Kazuo must navigate the treacherous landscape of vampire politics while fighting to save his own life.

Together, they must battle an army of vampires, werewolves, cyborgs, confront their deepest fears, and one of them must make the ultimate sacrifice.

If you're looking for a hardcore heavy action,  cool car chases, lots of guns, no harem, realistic themes, and an MC that's not in highschool, this novel is for you.

Morrigan: Year 3101.

Eugene rose to his feet, muscles taut and ready. The snow clung to the fur now covering most of his body, melting on contact as subtle heat radiated from him.

This time, the hesitation that had plagued him earlier was gone. He didn't need to think—he knew what needed to be done. His hands flexed, claws clicking together with a sound he barely registered. They felt steady now.

The vampire was already moving again, cutting through the clearing with an unnatural quickness, but Eugene stepped into the charge without faltering. When they collided, the impact sent a dull vibration through his body, grounding him further in this new form. His claws caught the creature's flesh in one clean motion, raking down its side with accuracy rather than raw fury.

The vampire hissed and twisted out of range before Eugene could follow up, circling back like it hadn't expected him to adjust so quickly. Neither spoke—there was no room for words here. Just instinct and motion.

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