All Chapters of Guilty Passion: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~The story of my life moves in rhythm to chaos along with a mesmerizing harmony of your voice engraved in my soul but all of them are buried in those graves of remorse~ In your life you meet people, some become your ravage, some become your redemption but if the same person becomes both your devastation and liberation then what would you do? Well, I took the side of ravage and still regret it now. “Ashley.” I called my sister who was sitting beside me. She hummed as I hesitantly asked, “Did… she ever confessed her love for me?” I know the reply still, I ask this question a million times to her. Every time I hear it’s answer it gives me solace as a source to keep breathing and stay alive apart from Damon and Charles. “Yes. She loved you a lot.” Ashley breathed out, passing me a faint smile. Whenever I heard it an instant calm was given to my soul to know she held a shred of love in her heart for me- unlike me. Upon hearing it, I bit my cheek to contain my anguish inside me, my heart

“I-I am Avery Cray..” She replied. My whole being stopped when I heard it. No.. Of all people, her? After all these years the person I was avoiding turned out to be my mate. The most unwanted mate. Anything but her. I will happily stay alone but why of all people… a human mate? I grit my teeth as heartbreak filled me. The grief filled me up for having her as my mate, a human and she doesn’t even realize what tribulation has been caused. The intense dolor crushed my hopes, my chest tightened in pain. Devoid of devastation, it crashed upon me, taking me to the depth of the abyss. “Will you help me?” She asked again, dragging me from my thoughts. I gradually changed my expressions into my u

I was sitting in the lounge, quietly reading a book feeling the peace in the air and diverting my mind from anything that can ruin my day, for example; My mate; Avery and the human; Avery and my sister’s best friend; Avery. In all; from Avery. I just want a moment of equanimity to think about what I should do.  “Do I really have to mark that pathetic girl?” I asked myself, pondering. Whether I should force her to be with me and mark her and let her go but the mate-pull inside me won’t let me but it’s would be easy like this, I could mark her and then she can do whatever she wants but what will happen to me that way I will become more tensed and if I force her to be with me the chances of loving each other would be zero which are already zero. 

Avery POV:- I couldn’t believe he said that. I respect him so much because he saved my life but he just turned out to be a scum. I thought he was a gallant guy but he can be anything but chivalrous. How he touched me in such a repulsive way, saying those unnerving words to me, leaving me defenseless. I never felt like this before. It seems his presence drained my energy. It sends shivers down my spine just to think about it. Those fierce words of his are stirring my mind drastically, submerging me in fright. I couldn’t fathom why he said that.  How can I be his mate? I don’t want to be his mate. I won’t even let this happen. I cannot be his mate. I love Jeremy. He is the only one for me. I will never allow myself to even think about him. But somewhere in my heart, it terrifies me to no extent just to think about what he is planning to do, what limits he can cross. I

Months passed in the blink of an eye, a rapid wave of breeze and gave a weather of good luck and no more dread. And at this moment I don’t think anything could go wrong. A deep melody of love and never ending blessing are one step away from me. The inexplicable elation built inside me and took me to the world of star where I could be with Jeremy and no one can harm us and take me away from him. The place where I will become his and he will become mine and no one could break this bond.  A week left for my marriage, I am so content about it, my exhilaration is beyond anyone’s comprehension. It’s like all happiness is knocking on my door and nothing can take this away from me. Not even that revolting guy. I wonder what papers he made me sign but I don’t care about it. I haven’t seen him after that day, it’s been months and I have decided not to think about it and ruin the special time of mine. Maybe he