Title- Hate

Alora sat down scared stiff; she wasn't sure of what to do. One thing she was sure however was the fact that a sudden hatred was gnawing at her heart. She could feel herself boiling... How could he? Of course,it was normal for a demon to be like that,but how could he? Tears trickled down her cheeks, gently at first and then it came in torrents.. Heavy spams racked her being as she sobbed her eyes out. She had always crushed on Lord Zemia... He was cold and handsome,but she couldn't deny that she loved him. Now how could she continue? With her findings, could she? She felt...