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)

Ginevra’s voice was soft, warm, and full of affection. His arms wrapped securely around my chest as he spun me through the air, my feet hovering inches above the ground. 


The world felt surreal, my body was impossibly light. I caught a glimpse of myself reflected in Ginevra’s eyes and froze. 


The face staring back wasn’t mine. It was a woman’s—delicate features, deep green eyes, and golden hair that shimmered like sunlight. My mind screamed in confusion, but my body didn’t respond. 


The memory of that explosion rushed through my mind. Did I die? Panic gripped me. 


I looked around and saw the floating castle, its intricate spires and weathered stone glowing faintly under a pale moon. I knew this place. It felt like home. 


Ginevra’s voice called my name—or at least, the name of the woman whose body I was inhabiting. How was this possible? 


The Ultimatum