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Rebirth by the stars

Rebirth by the stars

Procrastinate1711

Reads 477
Votes 59
Parts 10

Ongoing1h 5m

Last published Sat, Jul 3, 2021

Fiction

Romance

Tagsbl boyxboy deity fantasy fantasy-romance

In a world full of monsters and demons, Aether finds himself backed into a corner, but more than regret he feels happiness to end all the pain he feels. Yet, when he was staring into the eyes of the death reaper an unknown man appears out of nowhere and saves him. Aether feels gratitude and remorse for this act of benevolence, yet the first thing that comes out of the mans mouth is- "My love, I have finally found you." Sooner or later, Aether finds out he has no less than 10 years of life. A few twists and turns then leads Aether into going back in time. The strange man protests his love and his last words to Aether neverendingly ring in his head. "Don't forget me."

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