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   I write this story with the perceived notion that the reader has read the Chronicle of Nick books, along with some, if not all, of the Dark-Hunter books. Though, after I got to book 3 of Chronicles of Nick, I didn't get anymore books for a while. So for the most part, everything after this chapter is from the first 3 books, with a few bits from the others books. Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was well past five by the time Nick was able to escape Gabi and her questioning. To think that he thought he'd faced the scariest creatures out there. It was now laughable. The next time h

   "Hey Lenny. Thanks for meeting me on such late notice." Said man raised his hand in a lazy wavy from his spot at a booth. The two were meeting at Santuary, a motorcycle bar and restaurant. Lenny was a officer in NOPD and a sworn in squire to the Dark-Hunters that lived in New Orleans. "No problem, Nick. So what is it you wanted? You wouldn't really say anything over the phone." "Yeah, well see it's like this." Nick rubbed the back of his neck, then looked around to make sure his mom wasn't working anywhere near them, since she was a waitress there. "I saved a woman from a group of Inkblots the other night." "Ah, you mean the night

   Ok so real fast, just realized an oops in chapter one. Kimberly turned into the alley thinking it was a street, but I never named what street it was because I had planned to search a map of New Orleans but forgot. U_U Sorry about that. I've been to New Orleans twice in my life and both on school field trips, not much chance for exploring. Hopefully, it didn't mess anyone up too much. Just know that she is about five blocks away from the Square Nick had planned to go patrol. My husband also informed me that Kimber's are very high quality pistols and thus would not jam like in this. I'm sorry for anyone who is a gun lover (like my husband)

   "Hey," Nick patted Anthony on the head, "Don't you worry bud, we ain't gonna let anything happen to her. Or you for that matter." Ash and Kyrian nodded in agreement. "And on that note," Ash turned to Kyrian, "I need to let the others know to watch out. Luckily, some of them already know Kim and Anthony, so they can be extra vigil." "Who?" Kim asked. "Well, for starters, there's Valerius and Talon. They're both ex-Dark-Hunters." Both Kim and Anthony wore matching faces of disbelief. "Plus, Sunshine is the granddaughter of the Morrigan. I know you know who that is since you love mythology so much." "The Morrigan's real? Of course, she

  Hi, Hello, and Welcome! This is my first story for the Dark-Hunter/Chronicles of Nick series but I have other stories as well. Now, I'm going to go ahead and warn you, while I am able to write new material and chapters on my computer, I don't have reliable internet. So chapter updates will be posted at very irregular times. Basically whenever I go out to eat somewhere that has good wifi, which isn't very often. But I will keep writing so that I can overload you with updates when they come. Please and thank you. Now go enjoy or I'll sick the Simi on you, with extra BBq sauce. The Demon Beside Me New Orleans. 8 p.m. One week before summer

Humming a lullaby, Bethany looked down to her one-year-old son finally falling asleep in her lap. It wasn’t because he was her son, but Beth couldn’t imagine another baby more beautiful than Ari. Gently, she brushed a lock of his hair away from his brow. Beth’s lips curved into a soft smile as she admired Aricles’s resemblance to his father. With his eyes closed there was no soul in the universe that could deny they were father and son. Their only differences were the eyes and hair color. Ari had inherited Beth’s hazel-golden eyes and midnight hair in contrast to Styxx’s Aegean blue eyes and wavy blond hai

   "Will you sit down and let me finish?" Kim looked at Gabi, who was holding a bottle of concealer. Kim paced her bedroom a few more times before forcing herself to sit at the vanity. "I can't help it. I'm nervous as all hell. I haven't been on many dates, you know that. The last time I went on a date with someone was our senior year and it was just to the movies. I was seventeen then, now I'm twenty-five, which means it's a big difference. And I'm so awkward in heels, how I let you convince me to wear these damn things-Ow!" She rubbed her head and glared at the larger woman wielding a brush. "Glare all you want, it won't help the pain