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)

“Where are we?” I murmured, my gaze darting around. A few animals rustled in the bushes nearby, and in the distance, I could make out the faint outline of houses scattered across the large field. 


My mind raced as I tried to figure something out. I could try to find someone to help Ginevra, or I could go into the woods to search for a way out. 


Just then, the sound of fast approaching footsteps shattered my thoughts. My ears twitched, counting at least three distinct sets of feet crunching over the forest floor. 


My body tensed and I immediately spun toward the voice. Three figures emerged from the shadows, moving gracefully towards me. 


Every nerve in my body screamed at me to stay alert. My stance shifted defensively, Ginevra’s limp form leaning heavily against my shoulder. I tightened my grip on him, my eyes locked on the strangers. 


A Werewolf Amongst Vampires.