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)

“We both know,” I began hesitantly, “that… that my time is limited.” The words escaped in a heavy swallow, each one like a stone settling in my chest. 


Ginevra’s jaw tensed, his anguish barely concealed behind a composed façade. 


“I want to be with you. I want to be by your side. I want to be your support,” I continued, my voice trembling with emotion, “but…” 


Ginevra shook his head, cutting me off with a firm gesture. “That’s all I want to hear—no buts.” 


He pulled me into a tight embrace, and my chest ached, as though it might burst open under with everything I felt. 


“We should eat before the food gets any colder,” I said, placing a gentle kiss on his cheek before pulling away. “We’ll be okay,” I added, trying to reassure him—or maybe myself. I wasn’t sure which. 


We sat back down. Ginevra reached across the table, taking my hand in his. His touch was warm, grounding me in the moment. 


“I’m grateful for you,” he said softly. 


The Storm