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)

“This is how I want to do it to you,” Ginevra said, his voice husky and thick with desire. 


Before I could process his words, his lips captured mine in a kiss. It was soft as if he were testing the waters. When he pulled back slightly, his gaze locked with mine. 


“I mean, if you’re okay with it,” he added nervously, his voice lower now. “We could always ask Silas to just take some blood from you and pour it into a cup…” 


I could see the hesitation in his expression. But I didn’t want that. Not when this moment was already building between us. 


“No,” I said firmly, my smile softening. “This is okay.” I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. 


Ginevra kissed my neck again, this time lingering longer. His lips parted, and I felt the warmth of his breath against my skin before his tongue traced a slow, tantalizing path over the soft spot just below my ear. 


Fangs So Intoxicating