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

The knock on the door jolted me from my obsessive staring at her. 


Unlike me, it didn't affect her as much.Something had happened.I could feel it. 


She still ignored me like always but there was a new emotion attached to that now.I didn't know what to make of it.She was here in front of me but it felt as if the distance between us had widened further,much more further than I could cross.She still didn't return my longing but I caught her staring at me when she thought I wasn't looking, with that indescribable emotion on her face.I didn't detect any malice or hatred in that stare.Just a curiosity of sorts.An uneasiness.No matter of what kind,I still appreciated her attention on me.It still managed to appease the shrieking and angry wolf inside who howled for its mate every fucking second of every fucking hour of every fucking day.Not enough but still it was there. 
