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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.

Valentine_24 · Fantaisie
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I'll have what you're eating.

May we stop seeing ourselves through the eyes of people that never saw us ~ Dr Thema

Keir was a little distracted and his mind only captured her previous words. 

I need it. I can't sleep. Give me something else?! Was this woman trying to tease him. His mouth twitched when he saw her serious expression and he felt like she didn't even know the effect of her words.

"Tch, I don't think this is the first time you've heard my name." his voice was laced with annoyance but Delaney didn't get it.

"But... What were you doing in the dragons book?" She asked curiously but Keir only gave her a glance, his annoyance still evident, then he dissapeared from her sight leaving Delaney bewildered.

She opened the kitchen door and looked around, but there was no sign of Keir. She had felt something familiar when she learnt that his name was Keir, but it was only until now that she saw his eyes up close and she remembered the drawing of his dark eyes.