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City Of Heavenly Fire

The Heavenly Demon of Terror

When I opened my eyes, I found myself trapped in the very novel I despise most, and to make matters worse, I became Samuel Gebb, the tragic main character. Samuel's wife constantly brings other men into their home, and he’s forced to endure her mowns with other mens. But here's the twist: I’m not Samuel. I’m the Heavenly Demon, a being feared by the world for my martial prowess. In my first life, I was just an ordinary student who read this novel and became deeply depressed for months. In my second life, I took on the role of the Heavenly Demon and conquered the world. Now, if Abigail, the female lead, thinks she can control me like she did with Samuel, she’s gravely mistaken. I’m going to ensure she pays for what she did to Samuel. In the novel, Abigail claims she never slept with any men, but I don’t believe her, even if she’s telling the truth. I’ll make her regret the three years she tormented Samuel. Original Novel: The Marriage she turned into War. Author POV: this was utterly disgusting Novel and I'm seriously thinking why Webfic wrote it and what is the reason for Author to make Main character Suffer So much, So this will be more like a Fantasy Friction of Original and I'm gonna make sure this Novel will be Masterpiece Please don't get me wrong but after Reading the Original Novel I'm having Trust Issues with Love and Marriage but will see if I want to make Main character to Ship with someone or to Give him Harem.
The_Mystry · 47.4K Views

Reincarnation Of The Heavenly DAO

“I see catastrophe! Downfall of the heavenly Dao. What is happening?” He delved into the heavenly rules, try to divine the cause of the sudden premonition of doom, however, he suddenly vomited blood, he seemed as if he had been hit by a great force. Just as that happened, every inhabitant of the Taiyi immortal realm saw a brightly burning shining object hurtling toward their realm, it brought with it a suffocating pressure as it cruised the void at unfathomable speeds, crossing vast distances with seemingly no effort. Before long it was before their realm. Those in the know the mighty immortals hoped that the mighty plane barrier would be able to resist it, however as if to mock their hope it proceeded to rip through the realm barrier as if it wasn’t there. It then hurtled into the realm, and with it came a suffocating sense of pressure. From the mightiest immortal emperor to the weakest ant, they felt it press down on them overbearingly. No one could resist. The immortal emperors were shocked, just what could this be, could this be something from that legendary place. In spite of their fear they felt excited, maybe this could be a chance for them. Uncaring about their thoughts the object made to slip through into the realm, cruising through the atmosphere and slamming into the ground. As it passed through, it seemed to be ripping something from the very foundations of the entire immortal realm. The heavens were trembling, the earth was shaking, trees wilted and the ocean shuddered, all the birds in the sky fell to the ground and the heavens and earth were inverted, all living beings who could feel and understand felt as If something was being ripped from their very core and from the humblest mortal to the mightiest immortal emperor they felt a sense of profound sadness and loss. It continued unobstructed, drilling into it and leaving through the bottom of the realm. As abruptly as it had begun the heavenly signs disappeared and everything returned to normal, but to those in the know, they knew that everything was about to change, for their heavenly Dao, had disappeared. The Heavenly Dao is vast and unfeeling. Seeing all life as dogs. But what if an occurrence caused the heavenly Dao to reincarnate. What abilities would it have? What path would it take? Would it find Love and lose its unfeelingness? How would it navigate through life. This is a story exploring those answers and a look at how the heavenly Dao, pulled from its perch looking down on all creatures, paves the way back to the top, and what trials and tribulations await. Follow along and witness an epic story and explore profound questions. Was the reincarnation luck or misfortune, can we truly get rid of the shackles in our life.
Originles · 15.9K Views

Making fire

Life was tiring, I wanted so much to be free of everyone. I wanted to hold on to what little happiness I remembered walking through the woods. The feel of the crisp air when the sun broke into dawn, the way I felt the trees come alive as I wondered through them, how quiet everything was. But now I’m married. To the most unpredictable man I had ever encountered. But there is something about him. The way he moves, eyes sharp and narrowed watching my every step. I always felt as if he were hunting me, and maybe he was. I could never get away from those peering eyes long enough to enjoy a moment to myself. He was always there, around every plan of escape, every thought of silence, every time I even thought of a life away from him. No doubt due to the binding ceremony that was performed. The only request I had about the ceremony was that it needed to be performed by a priestess but my father wanted HIS personal witch to bind Tristan and I. Once my father ordered you to do something ‘not one person disagreed’. I did not mean to think so ill of her but I can not help this feeling that she may have added a little spell to the ceremony. If I could only speak to her, I have not seen her since I left my brute of a fathers home. I could always ask Sheri-Tristan’s second wife. Yes. I’m the third wife of this man I call husband. But Sheri was witch born before being turned by Tristan. She had the most beautiful violet hair and matching eyes. Where as I had bright auburn air with green eyes, the only thing I kept of my mother. Sheri could help me find out if I am under some spell so I can get Tristan out of my head long enough to leave his kingdom. She hated me so, I believe it is due to Tristan not informing both of his wives that a third was going to be arriving. And that was me. If I was going to ask her for help it had to be now, I have my awakening ceremony tonight. It will mark 3 months since our wedding and as accustomed with Tristan and his coven, 90 days was the mark a bride had to wait to be judged by the collective to be accepted. Tristan assures me that I will be accepted and he will turn me tonight in the hues of the blood moon that was to be eclipsed. I did not want to be turned. I was human. If I was turned I’d loose my humanity and become full vampire. The same thing happened to Ava-Tirstan’s fist wife. She could not handle the lust and killed a few members of court. Some human but some halflings like Sheri. I did not want to kill. I shuttered at the thought of taking the life essence of another living being. I did not want to live in this manner. I only pray that Sheri is in a favorable mood this afternoon. Here I stand, outside her door. I had been standing here for about 10 minutes. I needed every help I could to escape my marriage. Yet, knocking on her door was the most exhausting thing I have been doing since I arrived here 3 months ago. “Here goes nothing.” I said out loud as I finally knocked. “Entrer” She was quite demure when she’s not in a mood. I might have a chance of gaining her help after all. One look my way and her mood was already changing. “YOU!” —maybe not………….
Jade_4527 · 13.5K Views
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