Beyond Boundaries: Beautiful Lies

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Beyond Boundaries. Read as a young girl survives the world filled with malice and delusion. Her journey towards the paths of darkness and the uprising of hope buried deep down within. 

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Love. A word to describe sorrow, hurt, lust, happiness, and impossibilities. A feeling that destroys and crushes your dignity into pieces. A four letter word that brings two different worlds together. An experience which makes you go forward and never want to look back again. 

A word that changes you.

Prologue:

Dark. Cold. Violent. Enthralling.

Black and gloom is all. Icy wind strikes my face and it brings chills to my spines. My eyes alighted on my bare legs, full of gashes and welts as it suffers from weariness and fatigue. I watch grey, old gnarled trees dithering vigorously while full moon crowns himself the only glow amidst the nightfall.

Cold hands intertwined with mine, my head resting on his hard chest. A shuddering terror rose from my heart.

He’s not the best man I can trust. In fact, he’s the worst. He’s the gravest.

Averting his gaze to escape from the spite but malevolence urges me to want for more. More of it.

More of him.

It is the most fulfilling obsession.

I looked around, nothing was bright and all things are obscure, but as I try harder, I felt we were seating on a bench amid the bed of dry and ruined leaves; the earth, dry and aged upholding miserable years had gone by. The orchard embracing the savannah, rotten and shriveled agonizing prodigious holocaust.

Maybe that’s the biggest mistake I have ever done in my life.

His pale skin that bloomed as the breaking dawn hit his face, bloodshot lips which slightly reveal his white razor-sharp fangs, and his eyes, deep emerald scorching with passion. I feel desire from his eyes suppressing my whole being, my heart and my soul. It seems like I want to stay in his eyes forever. Even though there are a lot of consequences if I accept him as a part of my being, I am willing to take the risk.

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