He holds while he can. And rocks her. And then, because he must, he lets her go.

Black Hat had a secret girlfriend that he never told anyone about only to keep her safe but when the world fell into chaos of werewolves coming about she ends up becoming one but that doesn't stop him from loving her.

Two sisters from the planet Atlantis are sent to Earth. In order to blend in they are sent to two dying creatures and immediately assimilate the creature. One becomes a Priestess and the other becomes the Vampire Queen. They have 123 years to complete their Quest or on the last day mortally wound the assimilated form and go home. However the Priestess falls in love with Priest...

She was once a familiar, but now she is a half breed. She will stop the war once and for all, by either destroying the human or the vampires. Rated T for safety.

Well...not exactly the way...I would thought of this...when he um...reacted to my other side...

Sequel to Instrumental; set two years in the future. Black Hat/Lucy

In which Black Hat reaches a revelation, with the help of the lovely Lucy Pace. Black Hat/Lucy P.S.: Guess the inspiration behind the ending. ;)

Black Hat Worries about his diet.

Black Hat finds the perfect partner to destroy the Church. He will find that there is more to vengeance than destroying things from your past.

The battle between Priest and Vampire continues as Ivan rallies the remainder of his brethren to defend the Cities against Black Hat's would-be army of monsters.

He never broke his vows. She never took them. She is the daughter of a Priest. She's recruited for help but can he make her break the vows she took? Can he show her a new way of life?/ Black HatxOC

comment-fic prompt: Priest/Black Hat, AU; Priest has resented the church ever since he manifested wings and they took him from his wife and soon-to-be-born child. He ignores all of the younger acolytes, but one of them just won't leave him alone.

She wasn't supposed to fall in love with him, but she did. And somehow she can't help it, when her tears would simply fall across her cheeks, after all, he rejected her more than once. How much more can a woman take against a dead wife?

The truth hurts when its bitter, it hurts even more when its a sweet truth, and it hurts even less when it's a bittersweet truth. Because she never told him, and he never asked. Her heart slowly withered away, since he never said I love you back...