I_am_Creator

All her life Hazel thought that she was at mistake when her mother treated her badly, when her father ignored her or when her sister was given all love and care. But the truth was told when she was dying. She was never related to blood with them, they hated her all their life. But it was too late now, right?
“If I ever get another chance, I will take revenge from everyone who is behind my demise!” That was what she thought and when she opened her eyes she returned to the past when everything started, but this time she was not the weak innocent girl anymore. She promised to take revenge by any means possible.
And for that she agreed to marry the prince of mysterious land, Aleinore, would she be able to survive in the land about which no one knows! But why is it that the prince Richard was ready to kill the whole empire only to get a smile on her face.
Why was he so determined to help her in destroying the empire which could wage a war! She would still have understood it, but even her brother-in -law , the man whom she hardly knew, was treating her so preciously. Would she be able to find the secrets both men are hiding from her and seek her long awaited revenge.

My Sister-In-Law Is My Mate!?!

"If you want to stop me, do it now. Or I would not be able to hold myself back later.`` Did she want to stop him?

It was too late for the question as she could feel the wetness forming between her legs. She knew that he had waited for her for ages. If she would stop him even now, when would they finally come closer?

She could feel how he had become the drug that could finally calm her.

His arms, his warmth, his lips felt just so perfect. Since she had already turned into a woman with filthy blood, what difference would it make if she would lose her virginity to the man who had always loved her, to the man whom she had always loved.

A tear escaped her eyes as she continued to stare into his deep and soulful eyes. If only, the world had not been this complex. If only feelings would have mattered, she felt herself breaking but at the same time melting to form a new her.

I Am Yours.