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)

My mind was deeply troubled thinking about Jake. What was happening to him? 


“Then we need angel blood?” Orpheus asked, steering the conversation back to the urgent matter at hand. 


“Blake could help with that, if he doesn’t mind,” Silas suggested, his voice calm but expectant. Jezebel’s expression brightened with hope as she turned her gaze to me. 


“Uh, I don’t know…” I scratched the back of my head, avoiding her eyes. 


As much as I wanted to help, there was no telling what my blood might do—or not do. 


“Don’t talk about blood so lightly,” I muttered, trying to steady my voice. “Besides, I’m not pureblood like my sister. And doesn’t this kind of thing need a blood transfusion? Same blood type and all that? Plus, he’s a vampire, and—” 


My rambling trailed off when Ginevra took my hand and squeezed it tightly. I exhaled sharply, suddenly aware of how nervous I sounded. 


Baring My Neck For Him