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 tongue traced the curve of my lips, a slow, teasing motion that made my breath catch. My mouth parted instinctively for him, and he didn’t hesitate, his tongue sliding into mine with a possessive urgency that made my pulse quicken. I’d kissed him before, but this... this felt different. 


All my thoughts scattered in an instant, consumed by the heat of his touch. His hands slid down my back, fingers brushing the curve of my hips before they moved lower, grabbing my arse and pulling me closer to him. The feel of him pressing against me—hard, sent a shiver of heat through my body. I gasped against his mouth, but before I could say anything, he pulled back, his lips moving to my neck hotly. 


His kisses trailed lower, across my chest, lingering over my nipples before moving down to my stomach. My breath hitched as he pushed me back, guiding me until the backs of my knees hit something solid. 


His Sweet Lips On Me