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.
...
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 washed my face and looked at the mirror again.Was it that easy.?To break through hatred ,anger...Was it that easy for him.? 


Washing away the dirt as quickly as I could,I grabbed the towel to dry off.My muddled brain which had forgotten the reality ,stumbled up to the harsh reality I was intent on forgetting.The only things that I could call mine,which were completely mine were lost to me. Ma no longer existed in this world. 


I turned to the mirror.To the disgust on my face shining back at me.The reflection staring back at me pointed it's ugly finger on my face.Questioning me.My love for Ma.Taunting me.That doubtful glance searing my heart once more.The agony inside increased as each breath left my body. 
