What is left of a person when there is nothing left for the person?


"The Prince, he  was drunk!" He said huffing

 then continued

"He shot them,  all of them in the heart and then... he-he shot himself" 

"The royal family.........they are dead.....all of them..." 

A family of six celebrating vacations at their summer house, were shot by their very own eldest son. Reason unknown. Did they survive? No.

Everyone died.

Except one.

Alaaiya Cassendria Clare .


Her body betrayed her, she was left alive

Her heart is in the right

She promised herself to live a dead life.


It's been 6 years now

No one knows how she looks

All they know is she is a merchant genius, Pulling her family business to new heights.


No one has seen her

No one has heard her

She is just a ghost who runs an empire


They call her: A Name Of No Face

And she has always intrigued Mason.


Mason. The first thing for him is his family, then himself.

Running a successful restaurant chain, his life is simple. no darkness no complications, easy as it gets.


Then Life Threw Them Together.


Mason was about to know all the answers to his question, but is he ready enough for that?


Where Alaaiya is the other name for darkness and power, Mason is exactly the opposite, down to earth and polite at its best. 

What happens when they stick together to solve the unsolved.


.EXPECT. THE. UNEXPECTED.

Alaaiya Cassendria Clare

I was surrounded by darkness, I could feel it inside me as well as outside, I was in a room full of darkness or maybe the darkness was inside me. Last night I must have slept too deep, or maybe I was faint instead of asleep at night. There was a tinge of pain in some part of my body I couldn't recognize, probably one of the twins must have decided to make my body their personal bean-bag. Huffing I tried to open my eyes I wanted to shout at them so badly, the pain was slowly increasing, getting more painful than before every next second. 


I wanted to shout on them I wanted to pinch them and scold them to get off me but I couldn't, it was getting harder to breathe just like my eyelids which felt heavy as if I had bricks pressed on them. 


I tried hard to open my eyes and just when I saw those bright lights not doing much to erase the darkness I tried to blink a few times to make it easier, to let my eyes adjust to the new light as well as the impenetrable darkness. 


I was expecting my grey room walls to be around me instead there were white, that's when the panic started. 


I was not in my room, I couldn't breathe properly, neither could I move my muscles, the pain was getting worst, unbearable. 


And there were none of my siblings sitting on me, instead, there was an empty room of familiar faces and a room full of strangers, that did the trick. 


Full-on panic burst in me, I tried to remember where I was, why I was here but I couldn't remember. I recognized the beeping sound from somewhere near me and the people bustling around my sleeping self with white coats, I was in a hospital, but why? did something happen to me?. 


Why was there no one from my family, why was there a man standing at the door horrified, ogling at me. 


I couldn't understand but with the increase in the beeping noise beside me, everything dawned on me, everything. 


The tears started rolling down, and the real break down began, I looked around the room struggling with all the pipes on me to let me free, fighting the pain in my chest I tried to get up look more clearly through my watery eyes. 


But I couldn't, despite the doctor shouting over me to relax, I couldn't. 


My parents were gone, shot by my own brother, what had happened to him, what had happened to the twins. 


Where were the twins, they were crying, shouting? 


Adion wouldn't shoot them, he loves them he wouldn't, 


He loved my parents too and he shot them. 


I left them there, I........I........I left them shouting I didn't fight. 


"Twins," I asked I was barely able to voice. 


"Twins" I repeated and fought to get up, still in a daze as if I was drugged I looked around for help. 


The doctors they were trying to hold me, force me to lay but I couldn't. 


They didn't answer they continued to push me "Twins? Where..........where are the.....twins" I managed to speak with a hoarse and raspy voice as if I hadn't used my voice box for days. 


"Let me..........twins......twins? ............help" I tried again, still fighting I noticed through my watery eyes, a woman in white, another doctor. she was injecting me. 


"no!...no!............twins!........help!" 


But before I could process anything my eyelids felt as if they had the load of the world, my limbs didn't listen didn't obey my orders. 


Just like before, it betrayed me again and I went in a deep sleep, again.
