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 rushing to the house.It had suddenly started raining hard.One minute it was sunny and next the clouds were splattering the water droplets.I ran through the trees as fast as I could considering my already soaked skirt .Picking it up in irritation I increased my pace to reach the shelter of the main house.My eyes narrowed as it started pouring heavier than before.It was getting difficult to see.The trees didn't provide any help.If more it appeared as if the large leaves were storing more than enough water only to dump it on me.Not really caring about the stones and the other things in my path,I hurried.I sighed as I saw the opening from the trees. I sprinted not yet stopping to catch my breath. 
