Author: carene

Unloved from birth.Born into chaos and raised by hatred… my heart beats only to survive.The thin line between life and death swings precariously back and forth,And I close my eyes as I take the next step.Long lost feelings of belonging and love threaten to resurface… until I’m reminded of the monster that lurks just under the surface.The suffering beast lies in wait… for the perfect moment … for the perfect moment to claim what was always his.more

It’s coiled so tight.Wrapped around my very soul, the tendrils of hate burning incessantly as they burrow deeper.The darkness has claimed me for its own… and I refuse to disappoint it.The blood of my father has coated my hands along with a few others, but I won’t stop now.This is only the beginning and I have a list of wrongs that I need to make right.I will do anything to protect the ones I love… do anything to protect the ones I love…even if it means more blood on my hands.more

I’m different.There’s a darkness that stirs restless in my soul.It craves blood and violence then feeds off of my anger and despair.I can control it… most of the time.I can starve it, but I cannot starve myself.Because it’s not just the darkness that craves these things… I do, too.My mother grounded me and helped calm the storm, now she’s dead and everything changed.My life is now lived … everything changed.My life is now lived through red hued glasses and anger simmers just under the surface.Until him…Now my dark soul craves his and I won’t let anything come between us,even if…