‘My Ethan’. The moment his ears heard her calling another man as hers, the havoc of insanity, which he thought he was capable of hiding inside him for the rest of his life, broke apart irredeemably.Cyra, who was glowering at his back with her watery eyes, finally saw him slowly turning around. A tendril of chill ran down her spine when she looked into his eyes and found nothing but that lethal madness, which made him look like a feral, wild animal, who was going to tear her into two.“Your Ethan….?” Cyra noticed the pitch of his tone had turned extremely deep and husky. A sadistic smirk formed on his face, rather than that grin of his calmness, and this petrified Cyra because she could feel the lava of his reality burning out from him.His feet made their way towards her, making Cyra grip her wedding gown tightly. Her survival instincts were screaming at her to run away from him because he was capable of doing the worst to her, but she chose to stay and witnessed how far his worst wa
“Strip, mi amor,” Like a frozen statue, she watched him and listened to his every word. Pain was an understatement. Cyra couldn't describe what she had been feeling at that moment. She was feeling like she had betrayed her own self. She had cheated on her own soul, and it was just for a pathetic man like him. “We shouldn't be wasting this night,” he uttered, removing his coat. Cyra still didn't utter a single word to him, but didn't let her gaze get apart from him because she wanted to make herself realise that…there was nothing good in him. There had never been anything good in him. It was just her, who was forcing herself to believe that he could never be the worst…but the truth was….he was. He had always been. Her emerald eyes watched him pointing towards that screen, while with his other hand, he unbuttoned his shirt. His gaze was fixed at her. “You wanted to see your Ethan, so I fulfilled your wish, and now …” she saw him stepping closer to her, eliminating the rational gap
“Aah….” Her loud moans of pain and pleasure were echoing against the walls of that room. Their heavy breathings were reverberating in a rhythm, turning the sound of their skin slapping against each other more sinful.Cyra dug her nails roughly against his back as she felt him going more deep inside her. Her eyes glossed up. She didn't want to feel this. She didn't want to let this bliss overpower her, but even after every attempt, she couldn't stop her gushing core from clenching around him.A growl of pleasure escaped from his mouth, feeling her squeezing her warm and narrowed walls around him.“So my beautiful wife is loving it as much as I do,” he husked in her ear, smirking, and then nibbled on her earlobe harshly. Cyra hissed in pain, but even that pain forced her to arch her back. She tightly squeezed her eyes shut. She hated this, but she could do nothing to stop her body from falling for it, and this made Cyra hate herself more than she hated this man above her.Tears vigorou
A tear fell from her eyes and stained his cheek. Her glossy gaze peered into those cerulean eyes of his, and then it finally travelled down towards his chest where she saw her palm tightly gripping her own wrist, in order to stop that knife from tearing his heart in two.The tip of the knife had slightly pricked his chest, causing a drop of his blood to stain it. All the intentions, all that desperation, all that madness to end her suffering faded that very moment when she looked into his eyes because they made her realise…she would have to turn these eyes soulless in order to end her pain.She would have to stop the beating of his heart to free her mind from that cruel cage of pain and suffering, and her heart didn't seem to permit this.Her heart was not in favour of taking that man's life, who had turned her life more painful than death.Could it be any more worse than this? When her own heart was ready to let her suffer but it was not ready to end the giver of that suffering?Taki
Sleep had finally washed over her, both due to mental and physical exhaustion. Her head was placed over his arm, whereas his palm was gently stroking her head to make sure to give her as much comfort as possible.His cerulean eyes were peering down at her. He hadn't slept a wink that entire night because he was aware of her being awake, and even of those moments when she grabbed that knife to take his life but couldn't. Besides, having a sleepless night was not something foreign for him. He had been enduring such nights, since the day he had started understanding the need of sleep in a life.His eyes remained glued at her face. He was aware of that inner turmoil she was facing. He was aware of that battle which her heart and head was fighting and how much it was hurting her. He was aware of every single thing, and that was what had made him hide her in his darkness.Exhaling a soft sigh, he lightly kissed her forehead, making Cyra rub her face against his arm, and then she pushed her
“Please let him go,” Her tone came as a pleading. Her hand tightly grip his wrist, telling him how desperate she was to free Ethan from his cage.Zaiden slowly turned around and saw those tears aggressively falling from her eyes, which were begging him. They had turned into a beggar, just to know Ethan was alright and he had given him back his freedom. Taking a couple of steps closer to her, he stood in front of her. His gaze watched his wife shedding her tears for another man. He found his better half pleading with him for someone, who he was not.“And what if I won't free him, then?” He questioned her, and it was enough to bring that treacherous amount of pain and guilt in her carry eyes, which didn't go unnoticed by him because they both knew she would die out of guilt and remorse if something would happen to Ethan because of her.She would never be able to forgive herself if he would take Ethan's life.Hearing his question, Cyra's grip automatically started losing around him but b
Keana. Cyra was startled, seeing Keana at the door.“Hey! How are you?” Cyra heard Keana asking her with a small smile on face, but Cyra could clearly see a certain kind of worry in her eyes which Keana was trying to hide from her with her smile.Cyra passed her a beam and then nodded at her.“Please come,” Cyra said to Keana and then stepped away from the door to let Keana enter the house.“So how's everything going at home?” Cyra asked her, while closing the door. Keana smiled at her question.“Everything is fine. I just came here to check on you,” Keana's answer turned Cyra a bit suspicious because it made her feel like Keana knew something which she was not aware of, and this was what had turned Keana extremely concerned regarding her wellbeing.What Keana was trying to hide from her? Did she know the reason why her mother wanted her to refuse this wedding? It was the perfect time to tackle the truth from Keana.“Sit. I will get something for you to eat and drink,” Cyra said to he
A silence fell between those two bodies, which were standing under the gloom of that night, but that gloominess couldn't conquer the darkness inside their souls. Zaiden silently peered at her where he found her glossy eyes desperately waiting to know his answer. Tears continuously fell from her eyes. She was looking tired, devastated. She felt extremely defeated.He lifted his hand and then tried to wipe her eyes but Cyra stopped his hand in the middle.“Don’t….” she gripped his hand.“I just want to know whether you will love me ever or not,” she questioned him again. Pain was blazing in her entire demeanor. Cyra waited for his answer for some moments but when she received nothing except for his silence, she let go off his wrist with an aggressive push.“If you can't give me my answer then you don't need to care about my pain or my tears, Zaiden Alvaro,” she seethed out at him. Her glossy eyes turned into a glare.“You own my body then stick to using it the way you please,” saying
Horrified, Allura watched that man getting up on his feet. By now, she had turned into a statue. She wanted to run away from there, but her feet seemed to get glued to the ground. She wanted to close her eyes so tightly that she would never have to see him again, but her eyes had gotten stuck at him.She didn't even know what to do, and how to stop that monster from getting closer to her. She continued to remain kneeled on the floor in front of him.Keeping his eyes fixed at her, he stopped right in front of her, which made Allura lower her head. She placed her palms on the top of her lap, and clutched her skirt tightly. A smirk of amusement washed over his face, seeing her kneeling before him like that. Dozens of sinful thoughts started appearing in his thoughts, and they were so corrupted that he was sure if this innocent creature of his would even get to hear them, she would die out of terror.He himself was not aware that he was capable of having such dark and sinister thoughts f
‘We will meet soon, my Allure…..’Her eyes shot open, snatching her out of that nightmare, which had never let her sleep a single night without its glimpse, from the past 8 years. And now that nightmare had worn the dress of reality. Allura's eyes fell on that dark, unfamiliar ceiling above her. She found herself laying on an extremely soft and warm bed, under a cozy duvet, which petrified her. This comfort scared the life out of her, because she had neither felt this comfort ever in her life before, nor had she ever wished for it.Where was she then? And why was she here?Hurriedly getting up, she sat on the bed, but a hiss escaped from her mouth, feeling that slight stinging sensation in her forehead. She touched it, and noticed her wound felt treated too. She could touch the bandage. It filled her with more dread.Who did this? Where was she?“Welcome to AIV MANOR….Ms. Elysia Sylvaine,” that familiar voice made Allura trail her eyes towards its direction, and she stiffened up, see
Once again. Once again, he was watching that girl in front of his eyes, who had not left his mind since the day he had seen her for the first time. He even failed to take her out from his thoughts for a second, and that thing had already started fucking him up. But now look…she was standing right before him again.With his clenched fists, he glowered into her glossy eyes, which were filled with extreme dread, and he already knew it was because of him. Just that fear in her watery eyes told him how much she hated him and how terrified she was of even just his thoughts.He watched her walking back from him, which hardened his glare. He had started despising, just the thought of her getting away from him, and he was going to teach her this thing in his own way. But before that, he needed to do something else.Slowly turning around, Zace looked into the eyes of those two men, who were still holding Lieve. With a completely calmed face, he took a step closer to them, brimming fear in the e
Travelling her glossy eyes towards Lieve, Allura teared up more. She continued to point at her, telling that man that this woman wanted to take his life, and she had seen and heard it with her own eyes and ears outside this lounge.Allura had gone to the bathroom, and when she was returning back to the kitchen, she saw this woman talking to a waiter about killing a man, and she also saw her adding some kind of liquid in that drink, so unable to think about anything else in her fear, acting on her instincts, she followed them inside this lounge and then did what she was capable of doing to save that man's like because no one deserved to get murdered.No life deserved to end in the vicious clutches of a human.Reading those words in her palm, Kylo snapped his head in Lieve's direction, and immediately caught that shock on her face. “What the fuck is she saying?” He asked Lieve, which made her clench her jaw.“This girl is lying. She looks insane. How could you trust this pathetic mute
“Wow, it looks so beautiful,” Allura heard Luther complimenting her salad plating. She passed him a smile. He had taken her to the kitchen of that hotel, where dozens of other people were working too, so gathering her courage, she also decided to help. And then, Luther gave her the work of salad making and plating for their guests.“Yes, Elysia. It looks really very good,” one of the kitchen staff of the hotel, Bethie, agreed, whom Luther had requested to look after Allura, as he knew how afraid and concerned she had been just with the idea of working here, so he thought about easing her discomfort a bit.“And we know, you are going to make a perfect team member for us, Elysia,” Luther called her Elysia because Allura had requested him to not call her Allura. She told him that it was her nickname, so he should be addressing her with her real name, Elysia Sylvaine, which was the biggest and most painful lie of her life. But she was not allowed to tell the truth to anyone.She could nev
“You are Allura, right?” that man questioned her.Allura went numb. Tears pricked inside the back of her eyes in fear. She could not utter a single word to him.“Remember Linus?” she heard that man asking her with a smile, and that name from his mouth shocked her more. Linus?Linus was the name of that childhood best friend of hers, who used to be her neighbour too. But when they both turned eight, he and his family had to shift to some other place, and after that, they never met again. But how did this man know about her friend, Linus?Who was he?“I am Linus’s elder brother, Luther. Do you remember us?” His words finally started clearing her confusion. His face finally rang a bell in her head. Yes, Linus used to have a big brother, and she had met him a few times in their past. That was why she couldn't recognise him at first glance.A soft smile finally formed on her face. She sent him a nod, telling him she was Allura. Because after her own family, Linus and his family were the o
“It's F L O W E R S….” A big smile formed on Allura's face, hearing her little sister telling her the correct spelling of flowers. Greta was revising her lesson as today she had a class test. Allura was extremely proud of her sister. She loved seeing her studying, because she had always wanted to study, to go to school, to make friends, to have teachers, to live a normal life of a child. But those wants of her never even began, much less she got to live them.But she was extremely happy, witnessing her little sister living that life, which she had always yearned to have. “It's done,” Greta closed her notebook, “I will get full marks today,” she told her big sister, earning a thumbs up for her.“All the very b…best,” Allura wished her, making the little girl giggle in happiness. “Here. I have packed your l…lunch box. Don't forget to f..finish it,” Allura said to Greta, putting her lunch box inside her school bag. For years, Allura had been doing most of the house chores. Cooking, cl
Venom. That pain, which she was feeling, was like that venom, which had been killing her slowly and so silently that the outside world didn't even have a clue about it. But that pain was hurting her soul. It had been hurting her for years, but today, she met the possessor of that venom.And their encounter was so dreadful that Allura didn't even want to get in front of him ever.Not even as Elysia Sylvaine. Let alone as Allura Vezar.A lone tear rolled down from her eyes, so she attempted to wipe her eyes a bit harshly, and ended up pricking those colour contact lenses in her eyes. Allura softly hissed, and then she took out her lenses from her eyes one by one. Trailing her eyes towards the mirror, she finally found her multi-coloured irises gazing at her, which she had inherited from her grandpa. Her eyes, which always made her remember her grandpa, and how ruthlessly he had been murdered.Allura gazed at her unconcealed eyes, which she had always believed the most unique and beautif
Changing into his sleepwear, Arezko went to Aivren's room. He had his clothes and other necessary belongings here in AIV MANOR, because he mostly stayed here with Aivren to look after her, and probably with the same hope as Zace. That she would wake up at any moment, so he should remain close to her to witness that moment. That moment, which he had been dying to witness from the past nine years.He entered her room, and his gaze straight fell on her, who was still sleeping. Slightly closing the door, he walked towards the door. Sitting on the bed, he placed his palm over her head, and gently stroked her hair.A soft smile formed on his face as his light amber eyes gazed down at her. The girl, with whom he had fallen in love like crazy, when they used to be kids. He had always craved to get her attention in their kindergarten. When the very first day he met her there, he had wanted to be her friend. But that day, he ended up laughing at her brother, Zace, because she was beating him wi