Lifeline

Introduction

Description

In the world of loneliness and betrayal, he finds her support as his lifeline. The twinkle in her eyes brought the sunshine of love and happiness in his withering world, reviving the gardens of joy, full of butterfly and rainbows.

And then the love crosses the boundary as the insecurities sparks, unleashing the demons out of the humble personality and broken heart.

She lost her twinkle and he turns out to be the reason.

From embracing the cupid to dancing with the demons and crying with the angels, it becomes a helluva journey for Abhay as he strives to survive in the personal hell made out of the love he dares to fall in.

She is his medicine but he became her wounds. In this situation how will the two come together to find their way out of the deep abyss of icy heartbreaks and blazing sorrows?

Will the fatal love and destructive sadness find their way out of the hell, they created, to the heavens that awaits?

Will these two opposite forces, able to understand each other and find the answers to their sadness?

Or,
The past of Abhay Khurana will obliterate his happiness and his sanity?

⚠️ There are some mature themes of suicide and suicidal thoughts with some violence. Read at your own risk.

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Prologue

Blood seeped down his hand as he watched it with the sadness of the world and tears in his eyes. He couldn't feel anything anymore, just a maddening pain deep in his chest. The blood oozing from his hand was a mirror of his bleeding heart.

"Why?" He whimpered in a whisper. Why did she leave him? Why was it so easy for her to walk over his broken heart. Why she chose someone else over him when his love was deeper than that guy and he was his best friend too. There was no love in her for any of them then why she chose a stranger's love over his.

His each day passed with her. She was more than a love for him. A kind of insane amalgam of air, water and light for him. The reason he was breathing and living. The rope holding him on the threshold of madness and sanity.

But now she was going. Going far from him. Just because he dared to love her. Just because she liked someone else and considered him a best friend.

The thought brought another sharp slicing of his heart, taking away his breath. He couldn't imagine a life without her.

"No" he shook his head, clenching his injured hand letting the blood drip down on grey marble. She was his soul and no one could live without a soul. His soul was too precious to let go.

Spinning his head towards a particular drawer, he stood up. With long strides, he reached it and pulled out the gun with his bloody fingers. He gripped it tightly.

"Piya is of Abhay Khurana. Mine. Just mine and she'll remain mine forever." He muttered gazing the gun, darkness pooled his honey brown eyes and a glint of madness came in them, letting the demons inside him stir from their eternal sleep.

Gone was the guy who would die for his love. Overshadowed the demons who would kill for his love.

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Okay, well am excited and nervous, both, for this particular story. Its something I never tried before but wanted to give it a try. Besides, the expectations and requests for this particular story is very much.

And I want to do my best. Really hope you guys will find it worth the wait.

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I have started writing first chapter. Maybe up by two or three days.

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With lots of love,
Asshi❤️