Wings, Horns, Fire

Wings, Horns, Fire

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"There are many lives one can live." This line is repeated through every household on the supernatural side of the lake. But, what about the human side? That is no mystery either, the humans are taught about an ancient war, a lost civilization, and how superior the humans are. But what the poor, innocent, misled children and their parents do not know is that the last fact is not true at all! Humans see Aviaires as flying death machines ready to fire arrows or attack cities without a second thought. Humans see Volaras as hotheaded walking fire hazards who have never cared about anyone in their lives. Humans see Nightrams as the most bloodthirsty Power-hungry hopeless maniacs ever! But none of that is true. Nightrams are ruled by a wise and beloved king who has two sons and one daughter. This family is known for their thirst for knowledge, not blood. The Volaras were ruled for years and years by a fierce protector of a high queen. When she died her oldest of 12 became high king, he has much to learn but is not afraid to make mistakes that will better him and his people. Finally, The Aviaires are the most peaceful country, ruled by an emperor and empress who are not afraid to open their wealth to the public via many helpful programs. As a market empire, this country is highly prosperous, with many close-knit communities that are open to newcomers, from all species. But, with humans being so wrong about so much, how long will it be before all the hatred spills over into a world that never wanted it. Follow Charm, Aspen, and Crimson as they navigate this wonderful but intimidating world, (As well as the world of love) in the hopes that they will protect the ones they love most from the dangers of ignorance.
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They say, when life gives you a second chance you should live it to the fullest but I never did. Being the eldest daughter of my family, I was bound with responsibility that I never asked for. And what did I get in return? Loneliness. Do I deserve it? A hundred percent yes. Life was bearable when I was in highschool, I fell in love with a man. He was completely different from me. He used to laugh more often unlike me, help everyone, and was the diamond of everyone's eye. He loved me a lot, making sure I was safe until one day I broke him, I broke him to an edge where I assume nothing could fix him. Heartbreak is what I gave him in return for his love, care and support. I thought Vihaan Suryawanshi would change after how badly I broke every part of his soul. To my surprise, he stayed the same-except for me. He showed me how cruel he can be for the girl he once loved unconditionally. And yes, I deserve every bit of it. I shattered his heart and now those shattered pieces are piercing my soul. V I H A A N I am trying my best to cope up with everything including my life. Smiling infront of my everyone so they don't ask me what's wrong with me. I did everything possible to keep my brain busy, one of the reasons why I had to shift to another state but what I didn't knew was an encounter with the past. The past I wanted to escape was standing in front of me. More bright. Beautiful. And with lack of emotions in her eyes. Aavya Rajawat was the woman I fell in love with. The only woman who had the guts to ruin me to destroy me to an extent where I gaveup on everything. And now when she is here, it's clear I am not letting her go. I might be a sunshine for everyone but for her, I'll be a nightmare dressed in day dream.

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