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 looked at myself in the mirror.Again.It really is me.I looked so different. 


The magenta gown, a present from Granna accentuated and highlighted my black hair. There was jewellery to go along with the gown.A simple black diamond necklace clasped my throat lightly and my ear were adorned with the same black diamond tops. My hair was straightened. A small clip bunched a section of my hair and the rest flowed down gently to my waist. Then Aiinata had come to insist on makeup which she applied on me despite my protests.It was no wonder she was so adamant about it.My face glowed.The girl staring back in the mirror indeed looked really pretty. 


A small smile bloomed on my face.Ma would have been so happy if she saw me looking like this. 


Today was the day,I'll finally be able to catch the murderer.And then.... 
