"lights are off and there's total darkness and he shuts the door. he cups my face with his strong hands and he comes closer to me, our faces at a dangerously close distance, i close my eyes while he makes both of our lips meet eachother. he keeps kissing me intensely and i fully support him for some reason. our eyes still closed and his hand softly caressing my cheeks. it was my first kiss. suddenly he backs off and walks away from me and leaves the room." nora and rayan are married but nora doesn't knows about it. she thinks he's just a stranger who's her senior. but rayan loves her unconditionally and he is ready to kill and die for her. nora feels strangely and intensely attracted to him. will they ever be able to have eachother again? will their love win? read to find out (: <3

An Odyssey across the starry sky. It is the year 3106. Mankind has colonized several solar systems. Eternal life, artificial intelligence and a society like in ancient Rome: Through this world, a young deserter and a criminal are fleeing from the law. She wants to be a hero. He is in search of his memories. To save mankind from extinction, they must find a consul thought to be lost. But time is ticking and the enemy is more powerful than it first appears.

I couldn't have known what was behind that door, and yet my psyche was itching. You could even say I was clawing my way to it...To Get To Him. • • • -2046- The world is always going to be in a constant uproar of torment, but in the most recent decades it has made a turn for the worst. Especially in the life of Cynthia. Her world is always changing, constantly shifting to bend to the needs of the camps leaders. Since they are the ones that have been sworn to protect and hide the gifted population from the kidnappers that have been raiding homes and swiping their loved one's soundless eyes. The looming question of why or how people are going missing has pushed them to run for the past decade of Cynthia's life. But even in the eye of that, she would have never anticipated what was next... • • • "You don't remember me, do you?" Bright blue eyes stare back at me, and they refract in the little sun that is left. His expression reads hurt, though I can't guess why. "No..?" The question slips my lips and I begin to wander as his familiar essence grows. "I don't think so, who are you?" My words crack slightly, and I feel his eyes search mine. Silence spreads through the air like a noxious gas, filling my heart with anticipation. A familiar faced Liberty patrol steps between us. "He says he knows you. We found him running from a couple of the Watchmen-he's told us he escaped."