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Aditi Rathore

FATED TWIST: THE DEVIL and THE QUEEN

"You're sitting on my chair, idiot!" I growled at him, I know I was stupidly brave with no backup. "Sweetheart, your place is here" He said in a seductive tone, patting his thigh. "You..." I gritted. He slowly stepped into the moonlight, instantly recognizing him "God of Death" I muttered faintly. "Don't compare him to me. I don't take souls when their time is done but enjoy the souls that are offered to me to satiate my pleasure" He snarled "And now you can't escape from me" My breath hitched. "Who the hell are you?" I demanded He pulled me towards him, crushing my body with his. Lazily with an impend butterfly kisses down my throat, and I struggled in his tight embrace. "I'm the hell himself, baby. I'm The Devil you seek, My Queen" With that he crashed his lips onto mine. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Will it be a twisted fate or a fated twist for them? ~*~*~*~*~*~ "I'm no HERO, You shouldn't have treated as ONE" RUDRA VEER PRATAP RATHORE - 'Tainting this world red was never my intention but an obligation for finding her'. CEO of the Rathore.Inc, King of Jodhpur, and God himself sculpted the 'Devil Of the Sins'. One decision flipped his destiny, Everything shattered beyond his grasp. Yet he will still choice that path to have her. His beast of Darkness turned into the Demon of Hell, together searching for their Master, their Queen. She was meant to Kill Him but one spark was all required... "I'm the Devil, My Queen" ~*~*~*~*~ "Princess is my Title, Monster is my Nature and I'm your Fucking Nightmare" LILITH ISHA ROMANIO - 'They say I'm a psychopath but I preferably say that I'm creative' Sussex of Spain, Queen of the Underworld, and Angels crafted her bit by bit from the pits of hell to eradicate the Devil created by God. At one point wiping out the forced Sin of Lust was her main priority, In the next second she, herself was attracted to the God of Lust. Like the Icing on the cake, He was God himself, 'God of Death' that she was tantalized. "This is my Hell bitch and I Make the Rules" ~*~*~*~*~
Selene_Romanio · 9.3K Views

TAKDIR ALLAH

Memang jodoh cerminan dari diri sendiri namun tidak ada salahnya bukan jika kita berusaha dan berubah demi mendapatkan orang tersebut. *** Dilain sisi Adit saat ini sedang berada ditempat tongkrongan bersama teman-temannya. Adit merupakan salah satu penggemar motor sport. Dia mendapat julukan sebagai king of motor karena prestasi nya yang selalu menjadi juara lomba balap liar menjadikan nya dirinya dikenal banyak orang. "Hay brother tumben Lo diam saja disini gak gabung sama teman-teman yang lainnya" seru doni teman Adit yang tiba-tiba muncul. "Lagi gak mood gue" balas Adit sembari menghisap rokok nya. "Ada gerangan apakah ini? Apa jangan-jangan Lo sedang patah hati? Soalnya sedari tadi gue perhatiin Lo kebanyakan melamun" Tanya Doni yang sedikit kepo. "Apaan sih Lo" kelak Adit. "Alah jujur ajalah bro sama gue lagian kita kan juga udah kenal lama udah dari SD malah jadi gue tu tau semua sifat Lo termasuk kalauo sedang berbohong seperti sekarang ini" ujar doni yang masih coba memancing Adit agar mah bercerita. "Bisa aja Lo" balas Adit lalu mematikan rokoknya. "Sini-sini cerita aja sama gue siapa tau nanti gue bisa ngasih saran dan jalan keluar buat Lo" seru doni lagi. "Emm gue lagi tertarik sama cewek" balas Adit singkat. "Tertarik atau jatuh cinta hayo" goda Doni. "Untuk saat ini kayaknya gue lagi tertarik aja lebih tepatnya sih kagum sama dia soalnya gue belum bisa bilang kalau itu cinta karna gue masih trauma sama yang dulu" balas Adit yang mengingat masa kelam nya. "Kenapa harus trauma sih lagian gak semua cewek kayak gitu sekarang ini saat yang tepat buat Lo bangkit dari keterpurukan masa lalu Lo yang kelam itu" seru doni yang ingin sahabat nya itu bangkit dari peristiwa itu.
Pinky_01 · 53.9K Views

Second Chance, First Love

Haruskah aku membuka hati untuk memberi kesempatan pada cinta pertama? ---- Langkahku terhenti, melihat pemandangan di depan mataku. Perasaan apa ini? Adit yang sedang menggendong seorang gadis kecil berambut ikal kecoklatan. Gadis kecil itu memeluk Adit erat sambil menyandarkan kepala mungilnya ke bahu Adit. Sisa-sisa tangisan masih tampak dari punggung kecil yang bergerak naik turun, dan Adit menepuk-nepuknya dengan lembut. Saat kuputuskan untuk mendekati mereka, tiba-tiba seorang pria dengan langkah cepat setengah berlari menghampiri Adit. Kaki ini mendadak kehilangan kekuatan untuk melanjutkan langkah. Jantungku berdetak cepat, tanganku tanpa sadar mengepal. Gadis kecil yang berada di gendongan Adit langsung mengulurkan tangan pada pria yang baru saja menghampiri sambil merengek memanggil, "Daddy!" Pria itu menepuk bahu Adit, wajahnya yang semula cemas terlihat bahagia. Siapa dia? Dari jarak ini aku bisa melihat matanya, hidungnya, rambutnya, tiba-tiba nafasku terasa sesak. Kenapa wajah pria asing itu terlihat seperti Adit? ---- "Selama ini aku pikir yang punya akun Instagram ini perempuan." Kataku sambil tertawa. "Oya? Postinganku kurang maskulin?" Tanyanya sambil tersenyum. "Ahaha, gak sih. Cuma caption-nya seringkali terlalu manis, gak cocok untuk ukuran pria dewasa seperti kamu," jawabku. "Aku juga ga pernah nyangka, kalau pemilik akun Instagram yang aku follow ternyata masih muda. Soalnya caption-nya terlalu berat buat ukuran perempuan seumuran kamu." "Muda? Maaf ya pak. Kebetulan saya sudah hidup selama 35 tahun." Kataku sambil menyebutkan usia asliku tanpa ragu. Entah kenapa, berbincang dengan pria ini terasa nyaman. Mungkin karena selama ini interaksi kami di Instagram seakrab sahabat. "Ya, aku tahu. Dibanding umurku, kamu tetap lebih muda, Dyan." Katanya sambil tersenyum. Kuraih cangkir kopi di depanku, sesaat cangkir hampir mendekat bibirku, dia berkata. "Karena itu, Dyan. Aku harap kamu bisa mempertimbangkan pria dewasa di depanmu ini untuk jadi calon suami." Uhuk!
Vividly_Dawn · 153.9K Views

Till the last breath

I was holding him for the last time, tears rolled out, every bit of me became still like a glass, a glass so clean that all the memories that I had with him were now gone into the blue of something unknown, it's like there is nothing left like a still-life picture, every tear was making the glass even more clear, the glass that we painted for the past 4 years, with colours full of cheery blossoms, feels like the glass is shattered it's in different pieces crushed so finely, that I can collect them and connect to the place they belong, Avisa someone called my name I looked back and it was Drishya's mother, I went a step back loosen the grip that was only from my side as Drishya was on fairyland and had left me alone with a lot of unanswered questions, I placed my beloved on the bed, he was looking so seren but he's asleep now perhaps he didn't wanna stay here for us, Avisa his  Mumma came next to me " I am sorry my child", you have to move on, she said I'll live for him because I know how much we loved each other, it will always be him, I sighed while wiping my tears, and I came out of the room, I rushed toward my car where I have kept his last belonging, I ran as fast as I can so that I reach my car as soon as possible, tears were rolling through my eyes but I didn't let them take away the spirit I have for my love and maintaining a life he always wanted me to, I'll rebuild the castle alone and with his essences that he has left for me, in all these hustle bustle  I didn't know when I reached to my car, I open it sat on the driver seat and next to me was a guitar, and a  ukelele that he gifted me on our first and second date, Drishya was enlightened by the music he uses to say to me "Avi music gives a magical power, and I feel like I can conquer  everything On this planet, if two of the things are on my side that's you and music"
69Aditi_Tiwari · 3.9K Views
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