Darkest Affliction

Darkest Affliction

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❝There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights.❞ ― Bram Stoker, Dracula ↠ It is a strange story, this. A story of an afflicted soul, with wounds that run thicker than blood - and a curious observer, wandering where no human should ever wander. A story of evil in its kindest form - or maybe a story of magic in its strangest guise; Either way, the purest of souls will not be immune from the darkest of afflictions. ↠ _____________________________________________________ © Veronica Ess 2015. Cover design by VeronicaEss. Cover photo: © Cynthia Bors 2010, . Available under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International licence.
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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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