Rashta Death Novels & Stories

Tasha started to dissolve poison into Arjun and Pashika's married life by sending photoshopped pictures of herself with Arjun but nothing worked. Tasha followed Arjun and Pashika and used every cheap means to break their married life but she failed miserably because her opponent was the God of death - HADES, named Rudra Singh Rathore standing in front of them. Tasha felt threatened by Rudra who always protected Pashika and her kids and solved the problems of their lives. So she sent death threats to Rudra's wife. Tasha's abnormal behavior hiked up when quadruplets turned five and Pashika gave an unexpected birth to Arika.

He was not stupid for giving him this pen drive, it's a highly protected with a kind of password that was next to impossible to decode. “And what about Mr. Kashyap??” his lips twisted in a sad smile “it's been a year since he died” ***** "Shit, why is your phone unreachable?” she growled in annoyance and panic dialling his number with her trembling hands but faced the same result. There was a chaos within her from the moment Rohit revealed that Jyoti's accidental death could be a murder. She tried to talk to her mother but she pushed her away without answering any of her questions and Rohit went outside just as he got a call.

A smear of crimson is on her lips, the drops I forced there with hands that were steadier than my conscience. There's no pulse. No breath. Her eyelashes rest against skin thats already turning pale. She's too still. It's not sleep. It's not unconsciousness. She's gone. I've seen thousands of people dead. Men killed on battlefields. Women burned in sanctuaries. Children thrown into plague pits like discarded clothes. Death doesn't interest me much anymore. This one does. I told myself to walk It's a practical.thought. If the blood doesn't work, the problem solves itself. If it takes hold, distance will keep judgment from clouding what needs to be done.

Aryan turned to Ruslan. Ruslan shook his head slowly and then turned to his young master. "What happened?" Valentino was getting impatient because it seemed they were taking too long to say the thing that made him curious. "Madam Rosa died. She killed himself." Mrs. Sriani answered him with an expression that also looked like she still couldn't believe what she was saying herself. Valentino was silent and didn't make a sound for a few seconds until Aryan patted him on the back. "We're going to the funeral. I'll be waiting downstairs." Aryan left Valentino with Mrs. Sriani.

Ashford said with a smile. Adair stopped shaking Gatlin he was also wet from that water, Adair just keeps looking at Gatlin’s face he can’t believe Gatlin died in his arms and he wasn’t able to save him, slowly Gatlin’s eyelashes shook and he opens his eyes weakly. “Well, you are still alive, I wanted you to live for few more seconds” Ashford said as he moved to them and slowly squatted down looking at their face closely then again standing up throwing the blanket from Arya’s body exposing her skin to the cold wind.

“Maybe not to you two but I need someone to talk to.” “If you are nicer to your maids or show Cara more respect, you’d easily get company.” I told her softly. Ray agreed with many nods at the Cara part. “Well, I'd take my leave. And the letter should announce Ralph’s death, right?” Sasha squeezed my hand. “Ralph? Who’s he again? He sounds like an important person in my memory.” “Black Rose’s Beta. He was killed yesterday by Logan.” I faced Ray. “Yes, that and they should be safe. All Alphas will join the last fight.”

Everyone tried to be as polite as they can be as they take the stage and report the details of the case to the ears. August started with his Muddy Waters grit, "The deceased is a miss Ana Esther Rodrigues; 29 of age and of Brazilian descent. She was found this morning at 4:07 am by a local lying easily 30 miles away; but it was obvious that she just came from the party. Forensic said that the cause of death was a blunt trauma to the back of her head," everyone gasped. GD covered his mouths with their hand; Albert looked even angrier in disbelief; and the rest were taking their eyes to a sullen state as they fill the room.

Her face was pale as she continued, "That's how your father died too." My heart skipped a beat. Didn't Dad die because Mom killed him after he tried to sell me off to some human traffickers? Grandma and Mom… Could one of them have lied to me? My expression remained unchanged as Grandma continued, "Your mother insisted on changing your fate, so she took on what was supposed to happen to you and died a tragic death in return." I'd heard from my neighbors that Grandma used to volunteer as a teacher in Nungaar territory. Grandma allegedly cured many children of their nightmares after returning home and even knew how to cleanse negative energies. She was a greatly respected elder back in my homet

“Today, Ithea has suffered a great loss. We've lost one of the best champions the kingdom has ever had. Rhaizen Gale's untimely death has caught us all off guard. We will honor him for his valor in combating the fearsome Trerth and defending the kingdom. I am eternally grateful for his service and unwavering love for this kingdom. But we must press on; the nation needs a new champion to defend us, and we have several exciting new candidates in the running.

A loud gasp escaped from everyone's mouth, followed by a scream of "impossible." "Nothing is impossible," I said with a deep, calm voice, trying my best to avoid Kira's gaze and to be calm altogether. "I am the same Rey Reed that was killed by your best player," I said, pointing at the venom woman. "How did you come back to life after two months of being at the burial site?" Ryan asked in shock. I replied with a smirk, "Like I always say, I am a cat with twenty lives." "Besides, tomorrow never dies and the angel won't even accept my soul."