Torn From Love

Torn From Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published вск, июн. 24, 2018
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PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION BEFORE GOING ON TO STORY!!! FOR THE CUPID ONE SHOT CONTEST!!! Made during Cupid's Match A blind man and a woman who cannot be seen by the eyes, unless they ask for a death wish? What a great match! After being cursed by Athena, Medusa has felt nothing but rage. Rage, rage, rage. Rage and loneliness. No one wanted to be near her, she wouldn't let anyone near her. Not unless they deserved to be sculpted into something more... pretty. Not unless her snakes were craving for more stone. The more stone the better. Or that's what she thought. Until Willice came into her life. From the day she met him, she found love, and she forgot rage. She wasn't alone anymore. Before Willice, she was stereotyped, told as a tale of being a monster, for turning anyone she sees into stone, just by looking into her eyes. Because, after all, she was Medusa, the woman cursed with snakes. But not anymore. Now, she was loved, welcomed, her broken heart sealed with something strong, for he couldn't see the snakes she held on her head, or the stone behind her eyes. He was blind after all! But he did feel. He felt complete with her. Both their hearts were filled with love, even if one was made of stone. But They lasted for only a year. Without Medusa wreaking havoc, Venus felt quite unsettled. Stories of Medusa were being changed. Instead of scaring children with tales of a monstrous being, she was marveled at her impeccable beauty, a woman who was now blessed by snakes. Not cursed. The tale of Medusa, the prettiest maiden to have walked the Earth. Prettier than Venus herself. So what's the best solution, a solution that Venus herself thought of? To Rip them apart of course! To Keep the prettiest woman to have walked the Earth in Venus' grasp. Make her forgotten. Make her miserable. Remind her that she was cursed, not gifted. Remind everyone that Venus was the most gorgeous being to walk the Earth. Perhaps Medusa and Willice's match was too perfect.
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Aila Seymour, my life and my death. Touching her gives me life but she stares at me with her eyes brimming with tears. Her look of innocence will be the reason of my perish. She holds the gun to my head, the arrow to my heart. "I shall continue being your wife." I gasp at her answer, not expecting her decision. Aila takes my hand and put it on top of her chest, "Take it. Take my heart. I do not care if you have lovers. I will turn a blind eye to all your mistress. I will endure the heartbreaks and the painful words. I will be with you." She held my gaze and whispered, "I love you, Caelon. I want to be with you, always." I pulled away and whispered in a small voice, "You will die." "I do not care." "You'll cease to exist. Like you have never existed in this life and the next." "It doesn't matter." "You will be nothing." Aila tugged at my hand and snuggled her head upon my chest, "As long as I am with you, Caelon Rouen, as long as I am with you." * We have faced death. We have been separated by fate.Love opposes our match. It is all in vain. I will die on her hands and she will mourn me. We are not supposed to meet but fate brings us together just to separate us, again. I am walking away from the path only to lead myself closer to it. And yet, there is a way to end the cycle. She has to hate me back as much as I hate her. She must stop loving me. This is the reason why I married a cupid so I can break her enough to make her despise me. Will her hate be enough for her heart to stop loving me?

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