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 was tending my garden when I first heard it.A commotion of some sort.I frowned and cleaning my hands on my skirt got up to inspect it. 


I walked in the direction the noise was coming from.It was near the main house.So many people had formed a circle just outside the main door of the pack house.They were yelling at someone or something.Some were pointing and cheering aloud at whatever was happening in the center. Many girls were fanning themselves.I took a few steps closer but not too much so as to gain their attention.What is going on..? 


They were not moving even an inch.How am I supposed to see then..?I wasn't exactly the tallest here.Nor was I the bravest so as to push them aside, albeit gently and know what the ruckus was about..? 
