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)

The following morning I was once again indulging in packets of blood, Ginevra watching me closely, ensuring that I drank every drop of the provided sustenance. 


“Why do you only feed once in a while?” I asked, I've been the only one draining bags of blood day and night. 


“At some point, you can control yourself, feeding only when you need to,” he replied. 


Before I could further delve into his explanation, a knock echoed through the room. 


“It’s open,” Ginevra responded, and the door swung open. 


In walked Neha, trailed closely by Mixo. 


“Good morning,” they greeted in unison. I acknowledged them with a subtle nod, watching intently as I waited for them to state their business. 


“So, what brings you here today?” Ginevra broke the silence. 


Neha cast a fleeting glance at Mixo, who, in turn, directed a sheepish look my way. 


“I... I want to show Blake something. I have to show him,” Mixo said nervously. 


“Oh, what was it?” Anything involving these two was never good. 


A Vision