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Wandering Hearts

It is said that one can never defy fate. This notion proves its authenticity as Delaney finds herself caught up in the whims of her decided fate. Robbed of control over her own life, Delaney finds herself torm between feuds between mythical beings, creatures that have little or no regards to her emotions. As an abused child, Delaney grew up mostly detached from the world around her and when she decides to take control of her life, she chooses to be a bounty hunter to make a living and makes her own rules, living her life away from anything that causes her distress. But her world turns upside down as she becomes burdened by a murder accusation which almost causes her her life. At the day of her execution, she's saved by a dragon, to everyone's dismay, and is forced to live her life like a captive as she's yet again robbed of her own life. **** Broken hearts, misplaced souls and twisted minds. Even though our pasts may not predict our future, it will always be part of our future and present. Past mistakes, past heartbreaks, past miseries. They ruin us in a way that we are so scared of endings, that we always end up not beginning. And maybe all we need is a little sunshine. A little flower, and most of all... to forgive ourselves for things that we could and couldn't control.

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Escape failed

I was not meant for reality but then life came and found me. - Fernando Pessoa

That night Keir went to bed with a light heart. He didn't know if there would come a day when he would willingly forgive Merikh, but deep down he knew he should let things go. But Delaney was a problem he brought upon himself and she was the only person creating a battle in his mind. He drifted off to sleep with thoughts of his sister occupying his mind.

The following morning, Keir woke up as usual and went on with his business. But in the evening, Alex came to report that Delaney had not left her room since morning. 

"So?" Keir asked nonchalantly and Alex lowered his gaze, not wanting to meet his prying eyes.

"She has not eaten since yesterday," Alex muttered.

"You could just go and wake her up. Or bring food to her room, why do you need to report that to me?"