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Underneath the coldness of my skin

[MATURE THEMES] Never in her life had Celeste thought of waking up in the middle of the night at the horrendous screams of her parents nor finding out the man she had loved to her bone would do the dreadful deed of assisting his dad in killing her parents in the greed of power and wealth.  The grief and heartbreak she had gone through was one of hell and seeing the facade of her ex-partner's father falling before her feet the next night trapped inside the walls of her chamber when he tried to assault her was frighteningly alarming which left her with no way but to flee the Kingdom she grew up in. The palace where she only had the best of memories until that unfortunate night when she unwillingly had to let go of the people who gave birth to her. Who she loved to death.  Then again, never in her life had Celeste thought there will be a moment she will be brought to the kingdom of Elyznh— which she heard about a lot but didn't though one day she will be setting foot there and living a life pretending to be a human when the blood flowing inside her nerves were pure Vampire— living with werewolves nor falling in love with a werewolf. Her secret is her's only, and when she dies it will become mere ashes as she is and rose in the sky, until then no one needs to know.

oceaanblues · Fantaisie
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The growing pain in her heart

Celeste breathes in his heady scent of rain and pine wood, his scent thickening as he keeps talking. "Does not matter how much I want you to be mine, you will never be mine. And I do not wish to taint you." He says and the pain he feels inside his chest bleeds into his voice.

She nods her head in tiny jerks, teeth sinking into the plush skin of her bottom lip to prevent it from quivering. She understands him, she can see the pain flicking inside his eyes and she can clearly sense the longing in him to never let her go again, but that is all he can do. And Celeste understands.

"Yeah." She breathes, shutting her eyes close for a second and sucking in some air her burning lungs desperately need before looking up to find his eyes again. "I understand you, my prince." She says, her throat bobbing as she swallows down the rising pain.