The red string of fate that connects the two soul mates was broken by him, not me, never me.
The fate that was decided by the moon goddess..he tried to change it ,not me.
Why then, was I punished..?

Zairiya grew up believing herself a curse and an outcast to the people she belonged to.She was banished by her pack as she entered this world.Mother Nature took pity on her and granted her only wish, Aeran as her mate, but even that was a cruel joke played on her by the fate.She loved and loved from the very core of her being ,she gave everything for that love,for Aeran, crossing all boundaries to acquire the unattainable love of her mate.
But maybe that was not enough.
Then something disastrous happened and her very soul blackened, turning all that love to hatred so cruel that nothing mattered to her anymore.
Finally she gave in and lost herself forever.
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Let me tell you a story of love, a story of betrayal, a story of death, a story of Zairi and Aeran.

Falling Heart

I knew it.She cannot be trusted.Ever.She can fool Granna but not me.Today I'll catch her red handed.I'll prove it to Granna that she made a big mistake in bringing that witch here. 


When I saw her hurrying out the door I was instantly alert.I got up and followed her down.I'll give it to her, she was good at it.Her footsteps light.It was only my wolf senses that helped me keep track of her movements. 


Every night as I entered I always found her in the same position near the fire with that old quilt covering her whole.I knew she pretended to be asleep so I never failed to make as much noise as possible.It felt as if she waited for me to come back because only then would she fall in deep sleep.What did she intend to gain from that..?Was she waiting for the right moment..?To catch me off guard and spew her disgusting magic.? 


 Did she really think I'll sleep unguarded with her around.? 
