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 glow in Silas’s eyes intensified, and it was as if time itself skipped—a brief absence, then, in the next moment, he was charging at Damien. A large silver knife was aimed straight for Damien’s head. 


Ginevra moved without hesitation. The next thing I saw was the knife protruding from his palm. 


“Silas…” Ginevra’s voice was tinged with pain. “This knife…” With a wince, he pulled it out of his hand and handed it back to Silas, who looked down at it, sorrow etched on his face. 


“I can heal, but Damien cannot,” Ginevra continued, speaking in a gentle tone. “Is this really something you want to do?” 


“I…” Silas collapsed to his knees, his eyes glowing, now tinged with red. His sobs broke through the tension. “I hate him,” he whispered, his voice muffled as he buried his face in his hands. “I am such a fool.” 


Damien, cautiously and with a shaking hand, reached out to touch Silas’s shoulder. “I will continue to keep my promise, I…” 


Stone and Time