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)

The two werewolves both shifted into their human forms. Even stripped of their wolfish appearance, their presence was no less commanding. 


The man was tall and broad. His sharp jawline and piercing golden eyes seemed to cut right through me. The woman was equally imposing, her long, dark hair framing a face that carried both beauty and danger. 


I let out a low growl, a warning to stay back, but it sounded weaker than I intended. They ignored it completely, closing the distance between us with unhurried steps, as if they had already won. 


“Is this the boy you sensed?” the woman asked. 


“It’s him,” the man replied, his eyes narrowing. “If Jess hadn’t made that call, I’d have thought he was just another nobody.” 


His gaze locked onto mine, and his eyes glowed. My wolf, usually defiant and ready to fight, shrank back. I felt it retreat deep inside me, curling up like a frightened pup. 


An Enemy From The Past