I always wondered what was inside Lana Del Rey’s mind whenever she sang. There was just something beautiful with the way the rhythm of her voice matches with every dynamic part of the music. I only ever listened when I wanted to relax, whenever I wanted to chill and not think of the sins that were awaiting me. That at least, is better than the sin that was awaiting me as I walked past my room and into the kitchen. Dad was a already there like I had predicted. His special pancakes arranged on top of a flat plate. I knew that if I hadn’t come out now, and I had decided to do that later, he would have still come to call me. My eyes rolled on their own as I watched him pretend to be a chef who was throwing meat all up and down in the pan. That needed to chill sometimes, but I really loved him. Even though he was a weird human and I knew that, that was where I got my weirdness from. Every single part of my face is like a replica of my mother. But attitude wise, I got in line with my fathe

“We are not as bad as you think. I know that you are going through a lot from your school mates but everything is going to be okay, your daddy is going to protect you from every single thing, I will never watch you hurt. I can even stop you from going to school. Just please , stay here.” Dad was pleading with me now and some of the words he said irritated my ears a little bit. It was like every single thing that was happening after now was irritating and rashing to my ears. I just wanted to get rid of the burning heat in my heart. “Dad. Do you even think about me at all. What happens if I stay? Live the rest of my life with you because now that I have figured it out, that I have a mate, there is no hope from someone else. Do you even think about the fact that I do mot have friends and that the only person I that I speak to his Jimmy and that one day he would want to go live his life, a life where I am nowhere next to him. You have to listen to me dad, it is not like I do not want to

“I know you are not a werewolf.” She said to me and I rolled my eyes. “I hear that a lot, and I have learnt to deal with it. You can even smell me. I know I am at danger too but like I said the last time, I have a father who would hunt you down if anything happens to me.” I winked at her and she laughed. “I can see that. I wish I had a father who cared about me like that too. It’s just me, and my mother with very annoying siblings.” She chuckled. “I don’t have siblings.” I told her. “That is quite obvious. Although, i am curious as to how a human, ended up in the midst of werewolves. I really do not understand that part. Mind if I pry?” She raised her blue eyes at me and I laughed. How it feels to have a friend. Although, I knew she was not my friend. “My father was a mate to a human, who was my mother. I don’t know how that happened because I heard only Lycans can be mated to humans, but that happened and my mother left with me to this place. I was said to be too strong for her,

CodyLet me tell you a tale. The one of a broken lady who stopped by every door to seek forth the love, hidden under her worn out cloak, geminated by her deepest desires. A tale of me. Once upon a time, leading to once upon a consistent present, I crashed through the thorns of the wrath of the wicked heart of human, in my search for love. My spine was laces alongside menace as I weep through the empty bars of my strengthOnce upon a time, I craved loved from the ones who ridiculed me in the day, hurt me in the sins of the night. The ones who couldn’t make me sleep at nights Ruled by a dark belief , I embraced any delusional clarification and declaration of love my sick mind provided My being is locked with toxicity I met a man, I met several man and I arrived at an equation; A variable that could never be compatible In the bleak mid winter, I was a sad thing of laughter to my soul, I was written and cast aside by the deprivation of love. I stopped by each door, wrenching with p

I gazed at nature, in all it's perfectness, in all its glory, the sea, the wind and the air. The smell of the breeze as it swept over me and dusts the skirts of my gown . I gazed again, at the haze of the sky as it overlooked our shadow. As the tears of our pillows, danced underneath the beautiful stars. We were underneath the beautiful moon. Underneath the perfection of nature. The feeling itself was celestial. I felt like a celestial being. Then Adam had gone ahead to play my favorite song. Love, by Lana Del Ray blasted through the speakers. We were underneath the limelight of nature. And it was blessing them in every way possible. I was confused as to how Adam knew my favorite song, as to how Adam knew that I loved, Love by Lana Del Rey. Together, they moved in every way possible to the music, we jumped in delight as the pitter patters of the salty water teased our toes. Birds of different breeds stared at us as they sometimes passed over our heads. And we stared at each other