ARYLIE FF: Darkness Beast & Flame Bird Pg.3 Introduction - Page 3

Originally posted by: monaghosh

Beautiful update I bit different from the story

Yup, just wait and read the updates Sweetheart, I thought a different type of supernatural story for this FF 😊. Yes there is another supernatural story on the way, but I started with this one first. So sit back tight for a different story 😛.

Yeyee supernatual for the win!!!! Love it!!! Cant wait!!!❤️the songs are apt!! I will be starting mine today too! Paranormal romance is the thing girl☺️Imlie is human though so far why do i feel she mignt have some vampirish blood😉

Ff with supernatural theme🤩...i m crazy for such fics...Excited for next🥰..

Ohh u r going 2 update wedding of arylie soon.. Tq i m waiting for long dear.. In ur recent update u said will b wrapping up that soon👍🏼since U hv many bending ffs...but i loved that ff...Thanks for tag😊

Nice start. It's beautiful plz do continue.

Originally posted by: blackfaree

Yeyee supernatual for the win!!!! Love it!!! Cant wait!!!❤️the songs are apt!! I will be starting mine today too! Paranormal romance is the thing girl☺️Imlie is human though so far why do i feel she mignt have some vampirish blood😉

Actually, she will be a human being, but not like normal ones, as you can understand from my prologue, that the story is totally different from what anybody might think, but rest assured, Imlie will be turned into vampire, later on, because of Aryan's special identity in the FF. And that identity will be revealed later on 😆. I am at least going to not reveal most of their identities before 20-25 chapters😉. And here mostly, everyone's identity is a mystry, a secret, that is going to be revealed one by one, but humans will also be involved😃. Don't worry, I will make all of you have a great entertainment, so that you all don't stress from the show🤗.

Thank you for loving the Introduction chapter of the FF ❤️.

Originally posted by: Madhu_Sharma123

Nice start. It's beautiful plz do continue.

Yup, Chapter 1 on Saturday, after I finish wrapping up my Wedding of Arylie FF, with the 7 left chapters. I am currently translating them, because wrote the chapters in another language😭.

O this was lovely amazing.... Keep writing

Arylie fanfiction with supernatural twist!

Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

Author’s Note:

Hello everyone,

First of all, my story is not coping the show, but there might be times that, it feels like, I wrote some similar scenes. So, yes, some scenes will be repeated in my FF, but the situation of those scenes will be different. Now, everyone, the wicked me is online. You all know, how much I love to write with P.O.V. So, now the real story will commence. I know, everyone might feel bored, because till now, I wrote the Prologue, Introduction in 3rdP.O.V., but now I will disturb you all with Aryan and Imlie’s P.O.V. But there might be some updates, with other’s P.O.V. as well, but I will mention them as well, when I write those chapters.

PART-I of any chapter will be Aryan’s P.O.V., whereas, PART-II will be of Imlie’s P.O.V.

Secondly, as you can see, Aryan is not normal, so appearance of Narmada will be different, her talking style as well as her attires, since she is Aryan’s mother, I will provide with the details later on, since I am tillnow, trying to figure out how to insert a picture in IF posts. As well as Arpita will be different.

Thirdly, in this FF, I will do torture to that Jyoti, BM and BD to the point, till it satisfies me, but, for now, you all are not going to see the min the upcoming chapter, because, they are yet to enter, in my story.

So, sorry. Don’t bring out your knives without reading, because, I will make sure that you all enjoy it.

Thank you,

Your author,

RSBS

The New Road of Old

Life is an Experiment, for one to Walk,

Destiny is a Victory, for others to Talk.

Some Wins, Some Watches, Some Falls,

Some Starts, Some Pauses & Some Drops.

Shred off the Hinderance of Life

By establishing a New Door.

To achieve your Goals,

Outset to walk the New Floor.

Prepare to set off on The New Road of Old.

You who is set on New Road,

Prevail on the Journey of the Old.

For initiating the New Course of Hope,

This life will bless you with Gold,

The Destiny, your fate, announces

Your Beginning of New Life on Road.

- RSBS(Ruby)

CHAPTER 1: NEVER STOP

https://youtu.be/ZUHh-6USNc8

选好的路是无路可退
Xuan hao de lu shi wu lu ke tui
不在乎流言是非
buzaihu liuyan shifei
一路或许风雨会多过风景 哦
yilu huoxu fengyu hui duoguo fengjing o
就算烧成灰也无所谓
jiusuan shao cheng hui ye wusuowei

一心追寻着舞台
yixin zhuixunzhe wutai
背鳍上的光彩怀抱着期待 哦
beiqi shang de guangcai huaibaozhe qidai o
穿越平凡之海
chuanyue pingfan zhi hai
潜去新的未来
qian qu xin de weilai

屏住呼吸以后
ping zhu huxi yihou
让年轻 绽放在
rang nianqing zhanfang zai
梦的信念之海 woo
meng de xinnian zhi hai woo
每一秒 倔强在
mei yi miao juejiang zai

还是学不会乖 woo
haishi xue bu hui guai woo
绝不止步 we don’t need to
jue bu zhibu we don’t need to
绝不止步 享受着孤独
jue bu zhibu xiangshouzhe gudu
绝不止步 直到日暮
jue bu zhibu zhidao rimu

我要走出 自己的路
wo yao zouchu ziji de lu
走到石烂 走到海枯
zou dao shi lan zou dao hai ku
一直追随 梦想的脚步 ah yeah
yizhi zhuisui mengxiang de jiaobu ah yeah
选好的路是无路可退
xuan hao de lu shi wu lu ke tui

不在乎流言是非
buzaihu liuyan shifei
一路或许风雨会多过风景 哦
yilu huoxu fengyu hui duoguo fengjing o
就算烧成灰也无所谓
jiusuan shao cheng hui ye wusuowei
一心追寻着舞台
yixin zhuixunzhe wutai

背鳍上的光彩怀抱着期待 哦
beiqi shang de guangcai huaibaozhe qidai o
穿越平凡之海
chuanyue pingfan zhi hai
潜去新的未来
qian qu xin de weilai
屏住呼吸以后
ping zhu huxi yihou

让年轻 绽放在
rang nianqing zhanfang zai
梦的信念之海 woo
meng de xinnian zhi hai woo
每一秒 倔强在
mei yi miao juejiang zai
还是学不会乖 woo
haishi xue bu hui guai woo

绝不止步 we don’t need to
jue bu zhibu we don’t need to
绝不止步 享受着孤独
jue bu zhibu xiangshouzhe gudu
绝不止步 直到日暮
jue bu zhibu zhidao rimu
我要走出 自己的路
wo yao zouchu ziji de lu

走到石烂 走到海枯
zou dao shi lan zou dao hai ku
一直追随 梦想的脚步 ah yeah
yizhi zhuisui mengxiang de jiaobu ah yeah

ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

The selected road is no way to go
Don’t care about the rumors
All the way or the wind and rain will be more landscape.
It doesn’t matter if you burn it.

One heart to see the stage
The brilliance on the dorsal fin is looking forward to it.
Crossing ordinary sea
Enestotory new future

After the breathing
Let the young bloom
Dream’s belief in the sea WOO
Every second is stubborn

Still don’t hear WOO
Never stop We don’t need to To
Never stop enjoying lonely
Never stop until the sun

I want to go out of my own path.
Go to the stone to go to the sea
I have been following the footsteps of dreams Ah Yeah
The selected road is no way to go

Don’t care about the rumors
All the way or the wind and rain will be more landscape.
It doesn’t matter if you burn it.
One heart to see the stage

The brilliance on the dorsal fin is looking forward to it.
Crossing ordinary sea
Enestotory new future
After the breathing

Let the young bloom
Dream’s belief in the sea WOO
Every second is stubborn
Still don’t hear WOO

Never stop We don’t need to To
Never stop enjoying lonely
Never stop until the sun
I want to go out of my own path.

Go to the stone to go to the sea
I have been following the footsteps of dreams Ah Yeah

PART- I A

I carried Imlie inside my current home, The Rathore Mansion of Delhi. She was burning with fever. When I entered the Rathore Mansion, it was being decorated with white lights and light-coloured flowers, because we were throwing a party today. When one of the decoration lights fell on both of us, and the lights were switched on, I gave a death glare at the stuff who did the mistake, and walked inside. My mother, Narmada Rathore, was praying to the God, but she turned around after hearing my foot-steps. She rushed to my side, and saw Imlie in my arms, she asked, “Who is she? Do you like this girl?” The expressionless me answered, “Not again Maa, this is Imlie, my intern in Bhaskar Times, she just fell sick, so I bought her home. Didi kaha hei? Tell her to call Dr. Rao, immediately.” Maa replied, “Okay Aru, is he tum guest room meh le jao. Mein Arpi ko bulati hu.” I then, took Imlie to the guest room, and laid her down on the bed. Didi barged into the room, she looked at Imlie and said, “Aru tuhne aab kya kiya? How did Imlie fall sick? What the heck are you standing there and looking at, bahar ja, her cloths are needed to be changed. I already called Dr. Rao”, and I went out of the room.

Dr. Rao arrived after 10 minutes, and did a check-up on Imlie. She turned towards me and Didi, and asked, “Who is she? She is under high stress. Since every human body might feel high temperature to you, she has a very high fever, but she is not even quivering. And, it feels like she was inside fire some hours ago, but, her body is alright, and mainly because she was inside fire, she got the fever, not for rain or any other reason.” Didi said, “What Dr. Rao? She is sick not because she got wet, but, because she was near fire? So, she is sick because of me, she saved me from fire this morning. No one could enter the temple, but, she did, she not even let any fire reach me, and took me out safely.” Dr. Rao said, “Let her inside cold water, for some time, and then let her eat these meds, and she should take more rest, and don’t let her move much, she might faint. She should be alright by tomorrow. But she is not normal, she has great potential among humans, she is perfect to be said, which I never saw in any human. Mr. Rathore please keep an eye on her, and find out about her.” I said, “Sure, Dr. Rao, I will find out about her.” And, Dr. Rao left.

After an hour Imlie was awake, she looked around, and asked, “Hum kaha he? Humka aabhi hostel wapas jana hoga. Nahi toh Hostel Warden humar upar Burden ban jaiye.” Didi and Maa tried to stop her, but she shook them off. So, I tried to held her down, but, what a strength, she shook me off and ran out of the house. I ordered the watchman to close the door of Rathore Mansion, but she is a stubborn human, she just climbed up the high walls of Rathore Mansion and left. Didi came out behind me, and gave me Imlie’s meds, and send me behind her. I followed her to her hostel, and saw the Tripathi Family as well as Aditya Tripathi there, and a woman of the Tripathi family hugging her, while Mr. Aditya Kumar Tripathi said that, “Tum kaha thi Imlie?” I was totally shocked, What the hell? Tripathi’s are her family? That means she will not be on my side, butwait, wasn’t it written in her bio that, she is from Pagdandiya…So how are they, her family? But she surprised me yet again, “Mr. Tripathi, hum aapka kochu nahi hei. Aagar phirse mujhe disturb kiya toh, aapko aag mein jala denge, jaise meine uss din sab kuch jala diya tha. Hum toh sab important kaagzat, jisse aap ko mujhse se chutkara mile, woh sab, aapko bohot jald bhej denge.” The Tripathi Family gasped, and she left. Now, they saw me, and Aditya came and grabbed my collar, and said, “Mr. Rathore, kya woh aapke saath thi? Aapne ushe kya paath paraya hei?” I feeling bored, answered, “Mr. Tripathi, I am not answerable to you”, released myself and went after Imlie.

………………………….

When I knocked and enter Imlie’s hostel room, I saw her crying, listening to music in high volume, packing her bag and saying, “Yeh loog humka yaha tak dhundte hue aah gava he. Yaha aur der nahi, hum aabhi rehene ka jagah badlenge.” I just took my steps back, and left for my car. While I sat inside my car, I saw Imlie come out of the hostel, and she start walking the road, and I silently followed her. She kept on walking, when 3 drunk boys passing stopped, and tried to harass her, but she warned them, and tried to move past them. But, one of them, pulled out her dupatta, and I got angry. I got out of my car, and punched that boy. Now, the 3 of them started to tell me, “Abe tuh kon he? Bohot hero banne ka maan he.” Then, I saw Imlie, punching the one I punched and another one of them, one after another, she was very fast in her action, if I was a human, I would not be able to follow her movements. And then she said, “Aabe humka bachane ke liye kono ki zaroorat nahi he, hum akale kaafi he. Hum Imlie from Pagdandiya hei, Meethi ka Gudiya, aur Satyakaam ka banaya hua talwar. Ek vaar mah tum logo ki jaan nikal denge. Bhago yaha se, yah tum logo ki janam Kundali nikalu.”

The boys left, she turned around to face me, and said, “Thank you, Sir. Hum aabh chalat hei. Jai Sita Maiyaa ki.” I asked, “Tum kaha jaogi? Do you have a place to stay?” She answered, “Nahi pata. Par dhundh lenge.” I said, “Come with me, you can stay at the Rathore Mansion.” She snapped, “Nahi rahana hume waha. Hum khudka thikana khud dhundh lenge.” I thought, What a girl? She has self-respect, she can break any problem, good in academics and also can reject me. Me? The Aryan Singh Rathore. Good, very good. I asked her, “Are you willing to pay for your living? Mere ghar mein PG ki tarah rah sakti ho. I will cut Rs.5000/month from your salary.” She thought for a few minutes, about my proposal, and said, “Okay, lekin woh aapko likh ke dena hoga, jaise dusre PG ko bhi diya jata hei.” I thought, Wow, very smart. So, I took out my notepad, wrote down the details, and both of us signed it, then I said, "By one week, you will get the official documents, if you want one", she just nodded, and said, "Thank you." I took her to my car, and both of us got inside, and I drove towards Rathore Mansion.

When we reached the Rathore Mansion, the party had already started. Imlie was greeted by Maa and Didi, and I informed them, “Maa aaj se Imlie, humare saath rahegi.”Maa almost jumped in excitement, and said, “Good, mujhe Imlie bohot pasand hei. Yeh toh ghar ko khusi se bhar degi.” Didi took Imlie to introduce to everyone, she looked very happy, even though she had cried a while ago. When one of the guests tried to insult Imlie, but she is so much strong, that she answered back with confidence, “How many languages in this world do you know, and can speak properly?” The hall became totally silent, and she said, “Ka hua? Humne toh kochu galat nahi kaha. Hum gauv ke ho sakat hei, par gavar nahi.” She turned around, and was going to walk to one corner of the hall, when she stumbled, and Didi caught her, she even started to have breathing problems. I walked to them, and asked, “Imlie, tum thik ho?” Imlie tried to stand up straight, but failed, so I carried her in my arms, upstairs and took her to the room she will be staying, starting today. I put her on the bed, with pillows behind her, to let her back get support, so that she can sit up and talk. I went and stood near the window, though it was a new-moon, but the moonlight was strong, and I let the moonlight fall over me, I was angry and I thought, I am angry at those vile-mouthed humans, who, a while ago, were trying to harass Imlie. How should I torture them, or rather I should just........? I had an evil smile on my face, but my though process was cut off, as Imlie started, “Sorry, hum aapka itna pareshan karat rahe hei.” I just nodded and without looking at her, said, “Have some water, aur tum mujhe ghar mein tum karke bula sakti ho.” I again started thinking to myself, looking outside the window, I don’t know why, but I was always feeling a something, whenever I am near Imlie, she made me go out of mind, not once but, several times. She is so different, I don’t know why, but I keep feeling thirsty, a different thirst, but I have no idea, why or which thirst?

After a few minutes of silence, I turned around, and saw moonlight fall over Imlie, she was now breathing properly, I asked, “Aab tum thik ho?” She answered, “Ha, sorry, humar wajah se tumhe party se bahar rehena parat raha he.” I rolled my eyes, and said, “I hate parties. Maa parties mein humesha mere liye wife dhundhti rahati he.” For the first time I saw her laughing. She said, “Toh Kaki Maa, tumhare shaadi ko lekar, bohot chinta main hei. Toh kisi se kar kyu nahi lete. Hum laardki dundhne mah madat kare?” I raised my eyebrows and said, “Jab thik laardki mil jayegi, toh shaadi kar lunga. Lekin tum Maa aur Didi ke saath mil ke laardki maat dhundhna, nahi toh kaam ke beech mein phasa dunga. Tab dekhunga, tum kaam karogi, ya mere liye laardki dhundhogi.” She joined her hands, and said, “Hume maaf kijiye, Boss Babu.” After a silent laugh at her antics, I remembered, she needs to eat, so I said, “Imlie, tumhe aab kuch khana parega, tum bimar ho, tumhe dawai bhi lena hoga.” She made a disgusting face when I said medicine, and said, “Okay.” I left, and ordered one of the staff to send her the dinner to her room.

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To Be Continued.......