There's always a war raging, the war between good and evil, be it in our world, in our hearts or in our minds. And no matter which side wins it always takes something away from us, our loved ones, and the beautiful nature of the earth, it takes it all away and leaves us with pain and misery.

No matter how many times I reincarnate, I always come back to the same broken world, burdened with a curse, my only purpose is to cleanse the Earth, cleanse the hatred, and bring balance. For many centuries that’s all I have ever done, that’s all I’ve ever known, until I met him, the one who made me want to live a full life, to choose my own destiny. My wish is to forget all my past lives, end this curse and be with my love. But everything comes at a price. 

WARNING! This story contains scenes of violence, death and explicit sex, user discretion is advised.

Night Hunter (BL)

I sat at the edge of my bed, Ginevra beside me, my mind racing as I tried to figure out how to explain where I’d been. 


“Do you know how worried I was? I thought I’d lost you again,” his voice cracked. 


He stared off into space, his eyes distant, and didn’t answer. 


“Ginevra, I don’t know where I was, I think I met a deity, but somehow she felt... different.” I paused, struggling to find the right way to describe it. “We worship deities and all that, but whenever I think about her, it feels like she and I were... on the same level. I don’t know how else to explain it.” 


Ginevra let out a heavy sigh. “I wanted to tell you I know where to find Damien, but when I got here and you weren’t home, I thought the worst.” He smiled sadly. “Especially when I tried to follow your scent, but it just... stopped. A few steps from the house, it was like you’d vanished.” 


A Love That Hurts