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Liyanya

Black Eyed Susan

**~~~~ synopsis ~~~~** Her freedom was taken, her dignity was crushed, her heart was shattered, the courage to keep going was shaken. She lost her parents and lost the one person, who stood by her who showered her with nothing but love and care. What will become of her? Good or bad? Will she still be herself again? ~~~~~~~ "What do you think of flowers?" Her grandmother asked out of the blue. "Flowers?...... Flowers are flowers Mama Liya." She smiled smugly and shook her head. "Have you ever heard of Black Eyed Susan?" Her grandmother asked again. "No. "Why all these questions Mama Liya?" She raised her eye brows and stretched her neck. She wasn't in the mood to know about any flowers at all, not when they are more important things to face right now. "I guess you are dumb in some aspects hun." Mama Liya mocked. Jane just rolled her eyes. "Who in the world spent alot of times learning about flowers?" "People who are dumb like you." Her grandmother said sarcastically and laughed lightly. Mama Liya wanted to motivate Jane again, cause she thought her granddaughter's hope was fading due to the things happening. "Black Eyed Susan is a flower, a special strong flower to be precise. Am telling you this because, I want you to have the spirit of a Black Eyed Susan. It a flower that symbolizes courage, strong will, justice, truth, and strength. "It has the power to survive anywhere, despite if the weather conditions are harsh. "So, I want you to use this to guide your life. It okay to get hurt, but don't get hurt for the same thing again." She advised her precious granddaughter and kissed the crown of her head. Jane actually thought that, Mama Liya will utter a tedious talk but was cut surprise. She was confounded. " Really? I didn't know flowers also has important meaning in life. But........." She paused and sighed. "I don't know if I can be like that. I mean am weak and meek, so am definitely sure I can't survive in this harsh and cruel world." Jane was sure she won't survive in this harsh world, and she wasn't ready to face any more problems, so she was certain the theme of a Black eyed Susan won't go for her. ~~~~~~~~ ....... So guys, let's go into a journey of ; pain, tears, deep love, courage, truth, revenge, suspense, and justice! Please support my work. #Ariy.
Ariy_0001 · 11.6K Views

KEBAHAGIAAN YANG DITUNGGU

"Kau!!! Mari sini sayanggg..... Meh dekat abang.. Abang rindu ni" dia datang dekat aku.. Selangkah aku ke belakang, selangkah dia ke hadapan.. Sehingga tiada ruang untuk aku lari dari dia. "Pergi!!! Pergi!!! Tolong!!!!! Mimi!!! Tolong aku!!! Tolong!!! Sapa2 panggil cikgu please!!!" jerit aku... Aku dah tak kesah orang nk kata apa... Janji aku dan maruah aku selamat.. Tapi malangnya... Tudung aku ditarik oleh Rayn. "Lepas Rayn!!! Lepaslaaahh!!!" nangis aku... "Ssshhh sayang... Rileks.. Jangan jerit2... Kesian nanti sakit tekak nanti macam mana?" terus Rayn tolak aku sampai kepala aku terhantuk dekat almari yang tinggi tu.. "Aaaarrghh!!!!! Sakit!!!" ya Allah aku tak kuat... "Eh perempuan!! Aku cakap baik-baik kau tolak Aku macam tu je eh!!! Siap kau! Mari aku ajar kau! Mungkin kau tak kenal siapa aku!!" tengking Rayn "Rayn tolong Rayn!! Tolong lepaskan saya!! Please!! Saya sakit Rayn!!" dengar rayuan aku... Dia terus hentakkan kepala aku ke almari.. Kalau sekali tak ape.. Ni berkali-kali!!!! "Liya!!!! Kau okay tak?!!! Woi Rayn lepaskan Liya laa!! Eh korang tepi!! Bagi aku masuk!! Kawan aku boleh mati dalam tu tau tak!! Liya!!! Bertahan weyhh!! Aku gi cari cikgu!!" jerit Mimi yang tengah risaukan aku "Mimi!! Jangan tinggalkan aku!!" malanhnya, aku hanya mampu berkata dalam hati kerana tenaga aku hampir habis. Aku penat! Sakit! "Akhirnya!! Kau jadi milik aku!!" Rayn ketawa jahat. Tiba-tiba... Bukk bukk Rayn tertunduk lepas dibelah oleh seseorang. Aku tak dapat lihat muka dia Kerana tenaga aku sudah habis. Dia menepuk pipi aku supaya aku buka mata.. "Liya!! Bangun Liya!! Jangan tinggalkan aku!! Bertahan weiyh" yah suara tu.. Belum sempat aku berkata apa-apa. Pandangan aku berubah menjadi gelap. Apa yang terjadi pada Liya?? jom baca kalau nak tahu
Aulya_Sofi · 4.5K Views

BEBAAKEE

Kehte hain Ki pehli Mohobbat , pehli hi hoti hai ... Aur Saccha Ishq , sirf ek baar hi hota hai ..Pehli Mohobbat ko haar jana aur khud ko uski Maut ka Jimmedaar maan kar ... Usi guilt ke saath jindagi bitaana .... Ek aisa experience hai ... Jis se kabhi koi nahi guzarnaa chaahega ..... Lekin Usne to isi guilt ko apni Zindagi maan liya tha.... Khud ko sabse door kar liya thaa... Lekin, zindagi abhi khatam nahi huyi thi, Koi aisa insaan , uski zindagi me kadam rakhta hai .. Jo use uski hi banaayi huyi kaid se nikaalta hai ... Isi me , vo uski zindagi ban jaata hai ... Ek baar Fir, use Ishq ho jaata hai .... Vo apne guilt se bahar aa raha hota hai ... Fir se Zindagi jeene lagta hai .. Apne liye nahi ... Par apni nayi Zindagi ke liye .. Us ladki ke liye , ab jo uski Zindagi thi. Par ye Zaroori to nahi ... Ki jo aapke dil me chal raha ho , saamne vaale ke bhi ho.. Jisko tum pyaar samajh rahe the , vo koi Maksad ho sakta hai .... Ya fir Sach me vo Pyaar hi tha..Jis Ateet se nikal kar , tum apna aaj savaarnaa chah rahe the .. Vohi aaj , tumhe Tumhaare ateet ki gehraaiyon me dobaara bhej sakta hai ... Ateet khud ko dohra sakta hai ... .............. Sidharth Shukla , Bollywood Industry ka ek bohot badaa naam ... Sabke liye ek idol. Par andar hi andar ghut-ghut ke jeene vaala ... Duniya ke liye Ek hasta hua chehra .. Par khud me ek Zindagi se haara hua Insaan ... Kis Gam me ? Bachpan ka ek aisa hadsaa, jisne use apne Best Friend ... Apne pehle Pyaar se door kar diya tha.. Aur kaun thaa vo pehla Pyaar ?? Hamaari Shehnaaz Gill.....Ab kahan hai vo ?? Kise pata ... Kya vo dobara kabhi milenge ? Ya fir Reh jayegi unki ye Ishq ki dastaan Adhoori ? Kaun hai vo , jo Sidharth ki Zindagi me aakar,dobara pyaar karna sikhayega ... Aur Sidharth ki zindagi ban jayega ?? Kya us Farishte ka bhi maksad Pyaar hi hoga ?? Ya hoga INTEQAAM ?? A love-Hate-Revenge-Regret journey , of Sidharth Shukla and Shehnaaz Gill .... I.e one and only our SidNaaz .... .............. Stay tuned...
Saumya_Mishra_1631 · 6.1K Views

Love Them Both

"Judah! Cathy! What's going on here?" I yelled as I stumbled on both my best friend and my mate together in a room. "Liya it's not what you think. I swear I can explain" I watch her try pulling her panties up, as tears slide down my eyes. I didn't even know if I should cry or run away or even stay put. I can feel an unexplainable pain in the depth of my soul, my heart keeps tightening and I'm finding it really hard to breathe. "Liya I swear. Uhm it isn't how it looks.. let me explain." She said again, as she made to touch me, I involuntarily shifted my body away from her and made to talk, but couldn't comprehend what I felt in words, the tears just kept pouring from my eyes. "Kataliya." I heard Judah call. Oh, so he remember i exist? My heart constricted as the pain doubled when I stared at the one who was supposed to be my knight in shining armor. "I Judah Clark Grayson Reject you Kataliya Darcy Lynn as my mate." And with that, I fell to the floor and blacked out as I couldn't handle the pain anymore. -------- Kataliya a wolf hybrid. Who has a witch for a mother and a werewolf for Dad. She had always thought she was wolfless as she's a very late bloomer, and got rejected by her mate who in turn went ahead to mate with her childhood best friend. Years later, she fell in love with a lycan prince and an Elf prince, who happened to be her bosses, the age gap between them was so massive that it scares her, and after making a decision not to love again, she finds herself falling for those she didn't want... Who will she decide to go with? Will she give love a chance again? LOVE THEM BOTH.
PearlSummer · 1K Views

Realty of Islam

jab main chhota tha, to main islaam se pooree tarah se vaakiph tha. haalaanki mujhe isake astitv ke baare mein kuchh pata tha, aur yah tathy ki yah ek dharm ke roop mein maana jaata tha, mainne shaayad hee kabhee is naam ka naam suna hai aur na hee mujhe pata tha ki vaastav mein ek musalamaan kya tha. mere seemit gyaan aur saraasar agyaanata (mere shaantipoorn aur milanasaar pashchimee paalan-poshan ke kaaran) se, mera maanana ​​tha ki eesaee dharm, yahoodee dharm aur islaam vaastav mein vishvaas mein samaan the. sabhee kee paravaah kie bina, teenon dharmon ne ek hee bhagavaan kee pooja kee, haalaanki saamaany roop se dharmashaastr kee alag-alag maamoolee vyaakhyaen theen. baharahaal, mainne abhee bhee islaam ko ek saumy dharm maana hai, jo yahoodee dharm aur eesaee dharm kee tarah, duniya mein shaanti, sadbhaav aur saamanjasy laane ke baare mein prachaar karata hai. nishchit roop se, islaam aapake padosee se pyaar karane aur sabhee maanav jeevan ka sammaan karane ke lie aagyaon se bandha hua vishvaas tha? main avishvasaneey roop se bhola tha. main apane shuruaatee 20 ke dashak mein tha jab ek vishesh ghatana ghatee jisane duniya ke prakshepavakr ko sarpil avastha mein badal diya aur aaj yah ban gaya hai. 11 sitambar, 2001 ko, mujhe spasht roop se yaad hai ki der raat bistar par baithakar teevee dekh raha hoon. main apane deepak tak pahunch gaya, bas prakaash band karane ke baare mein jab achaanak ek samaachaar buletin mere teleevizan set - amerika par "hamala!" mera dil daud gaya, aur mera pet doob gaya kyonki mainne un do shaanadaar gaganachumbee imaaraton ko dekha, jo amerikee svatantrata aur vitteey saphalata ke prateek the - meree aankhon ke saamane girakar. samaachaar enkar ne apane aansuon ko vaapas le liya, jo ek ashubh chuppee ke saath aage badha
Seyyed_Aamir · 13.4K Views

IDIRIS AXMAD

Qeybtii 2 aad. Sheekadii kirishbooyga, iyo safarkii kululaa. Aniga ma aha qofka gaadhiga oo dhan qabsaday, ee gaadhiga ayaan shanteenna ina wada deeqayn. Shandadda ha laga tago, dhar waxa aad ka iibsan doontaa magaalada aynnu u soconnee." "Ma dhici karto." Markii uu yidhi ayaa aan baabuurka ka degay oo aan daaqadda baabuurka istaagay. "Go'aan gaadh, Maxamed, waa kuleyl halkani, oo ma taagnaan kare e'." "Haye," intuu yidhi ayuu i soo eegay "Haye, dhabtayda ku soo fadhiiso." "Maxamed, waa safar shan saacadood ah meesha aan u soconnaa," aabbihiis ayaa yidhi. "Waan ogahay, laakiin hooyo aad uma cusla. Maxaad ka leedahay arrinkaas, hooyo. Ma dhib baad u aragta haddaad dhabteyda ku fadhiisato?" "Haye, waan ku fadhiisan dhabtaada. Laakiin haddii aad daasho ogow baabuurku uma istaagi doono in aad nasato." Ayaan ku idhi, ninkeyga xaggiisa ayaa aan eegay. Wuu igu raacay. "Haye, aan biyo isku soo shubo ee in yar i suga, alaabtii aan xidhxidhayay ayaa aan ku dhididday." Qubeyskeygu waqti dheer igu muu qaadan. Mar haddii aan inankeyga dhabtiisa shan saacadood ku fadhinayo, waxa aan rabaa in aan gashto dhar raaxo leh oo aanu dhibsan. Daladdu naqaska ayay ku dhejineysa, sidoo kale waa kuleyl oo la ma qaadan karo. Waxaan baadhbaadhay dharkeygii. Sidaan u baadhbaadhayay waxa aan helay dirac khafiifa. Gacmihiisuna waaweyn yihiin. Markii aan gashtay ayaa aan arkey kiishaligeyga oo muuqda, maxaa yeeley kiishaliga midabkiisa ayaa caddaa. Diriciiban iska saaray, kiishaligiina waan raaciyey. Diricii oo keliya ayaa aan dib u gashtay oo aan muraayad isku eegay. “Runtii umaba baahni kiishali, xataa labo iyo soddon jirkeygii weli naasahaygu waa taagan yihiin. Shalmad uunban huwan. Nigis yar oo khafiifana waa aan gashan.” Ayaa aan is idhi. Anigoo weli muraayaddii hortaagan ayaa aan nafteyda ku idhi. "Hooyo wiil afar iyo toban jira dhashay, uma eeki. Waa aan ogahay ninkeygu weli in uu jecel yahay sida aan u eekahay." Waxa aan maqlay hoonka gaadhiga.
to_day · 2.3K Views