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.

The elevator doors parted with a soft hiss. Morrigan stepped into a corridor she didn't recognize. Two security guards lay face-down on the floor, blood pooling beneath them. She crouched next to the nearest body and retrieved the pistol from his holster, checking the magazine.

She tapped her comm. "Aris? You there?"

Static crackled before his voice came through, breathless. "Shit, sorry. Had to keep quiet. These fuckers are getting closer."

"How many dead?" she checked the guard's other pockets, finding two spare magazines.

"Six of our people. Three in the west wing, two by the server room, one near the cafeteria." A burst of gunfire cut through the static. "They're heading to Pasteur's location. Moving in groups of three. Military gear, but no insignias. These aren't regular mercs."

"Third floor, moving up. Will's got Pasteur in the panic room."

Chapter 219