Novelish Amu

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)

I summoned a spell to temporarily restrain the angel guard, fully aware that it wouldn’t hold him for long. 


With a trembling breath, I pressed a sharp nail into my palm, feeling a shiver of desperation running through me. 


“Liam, please lend me your strength,” I muttered as I carved a demonic rune into my palm, my blood slowly filling the grooves. I had always dreaded this day, the day when I would be desperate enough to resort to using demonic runes. 


“Descenarmus Annoeom,” I chanted, and a shadowy energy enveloped my hand. A sharp, biting pain coursed through my veins as I felt every drop of my angelic blood consumed by the darkness. 


The Angel Of Death