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 heard the door open but didn't bother to turn back away from the flames. 


"Was that really necessary.?" I could make out the sadness in her weak voice. 


"Yes,it was."I mumbled to myself more than her. 


"Zairi..you broke her heart today.Elder Kurona has locked herself in her room.She's not talking to anyone.Is that what you wanted.?" She paused. "Because if you really wanted to kill her.I think this is the closest you could get." 


I kept mum. "Elder Kurona's pride of her clan meant everything to her.She had seen this clan grow from ground.She prided herself in its upbringing.Today that pride was shattered in more than enough pieces.Are you really happy now.?" 


She waited for a response.But I had none.After a while she left.I laid back down and continued to stare at the fiery flames.My eyes closed of their own accord. 
