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MOON OF ASHES
C'est 《Setting: Silverpine, a misty forest town hiding a centuries-old pact between humans and shapeshifters (the Pack). Conflict: A blood-moon prophecy says an “heir” will either save or destroy the Pack. 》 fanfiction
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-04
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When profiler Ava Cross returns to her father’s secluded hometown after his sudden death, she expects grief and old ghosts — not a series of brutal killings and a predator with glowing gold eyes watching her window. Drawn into the secrets of Silverpine, Ava discovers a hidden world of shapeshifters bound by a centuries-old pact now crumbling under a blood-moon prophecy. Everyone wants something from her: Rowan, the deputy who swore to protect her; Elias, the alpha who claims she belongs to the pack; and Silas, the rogue who warns she’s in danger from them all. Torn between loyalty and survival, Ava must uncover the truth about her heritage and make an impossible choice—before the next full moon rises and the hunt begins.
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MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 70
The next day dawned gray and cold, the kind of sky that pressed down on the valley like a weight. Mist clung to the riverbank, curling around the crude wall they had built, seeping through every gap like fingers probing for weakness.Ava stood at the edge of the barricade, palms braced against the rough stones. Her skin ached from yesterday’s labor, but she couldn’t stop scanning the tree line. The silence was wrong—too deep, too expectant.Behind her, the fractured ones shuffled about their work. Some sharpened stakes with flint, others twisted rope from shredded vines. They moved slowly, their bodies exhausted but their eyes more alert than she’d ever seen them. Something about the air had shifted overnight. Fear, yes—but something sharper too.Hope.It lived in the way they glanced at her, in the way Mara passed food around with a tired smile, in the way Joren dashed between groups carrying messages as though he’d been born to it.But Ava also noticed the murmurs. Conversations tha
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-04MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 69
The forest beyond the cave was alive with whispers. By midday, a chill had crept into the air, and though the fractured ones worked to clean weapons and stretch strips of deer meat over the fire, their eyes kept straying to the treeline. The howls of wolves had returned—not the loyal pack that had followed Ava, but something harsher, wilder, threaded with a rhythm that made the skin crawl.Ava stood at the mouth of the cave, arms folded, watching the distant shapes flicker between the trees. The Wilds had not attacked again, not yet, but she could feel them circling. Testing. Waiting. It was like standing on the edge of a storm, knowing lightning would strike but not knowing when.Mara joined her, wiping her hands on a rag. “They’re restless,” she murmured. “The people. And the Wilds.”“They can feel it,” Ava said. “The air. It’s… heavier. Like the curse didn’t die with the crystal. Like it just changed its shape.”Mara didn’t answer, but her silence said enough.Behind them, the frac
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-04MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 68
The bodies of the Wilds were dragged outside before dawn, their twisted shapes smoldering in the fire Silas ordered lit on the riverbank. The smell of burning flesh clung to the air, acrid and sour, making everyone gag. No one slept. They sat in silence as the flames hissed and popped, each of them staring at the corpses as though afraid they might rise again.Ava kept the boy pressed against her side, his small hands still trembling. He hadn’t spoken since the attack. Mara tended to Caleb’s ribs, her brow furrowed with worry as she wrapped the bruises with torn strips of cloth. Silas moved among them like a shadow, his axe cleaned and sheathed, his voice low but sharp whenever he gave an order.“Keep the fire stoked,” he said. “If the stench drives more of them off, it’s worth the smoke.”No one argued, but Ava saw the way the fractured ones avoided his gaze. Their eyes slid instead toward her.The gray-eyed man—his name she had finally learned was Joren—broke the silence first. “We
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-04MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 67
The night dragged on, heavy and suffocating. The fire had been rebuilt, but its glow did little to ease the fracture carved through the heart of the cave. Two currents of silence ran parallel—one coiled tight around Silas’s command, the other circling Ava’s quiet defiance.The fractured ones moved like shadows, drifting between the two poles as if pulled by tides. Some pressed closer to Silas, seeking the solidity of his authority, their gazes wary but anchored. Others lingered near Ava, their eyes softening when she looked at them, as though her kindness reminded them of a part of themselves they thought long dead.The boy fell asleep curled against Ava’s side, his hand clutching her sleeve. The bramble-haired woman slept near her too, her humming fading into soft breaths. Across the fire, the gray-eyed man sat upright, bruised but unbowed, his eyes fixed on Silas as if daring him to strike again.Caleb sharpened his spear, each scrape loud in the stillness. Mara continued her quiet
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-04MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 44
The trees thinned without warning, spilling them onto a rocky slope veined with frost. The air grew colder with every step, and the low hiss of water deepened into a roar. Ahead, the forest ended at a cliff where a wide black river cut across the valley like a scar.Ava’s breath caught. The shard p
MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 43
The mist thickened as they moved, curling higher than their knees now, swallowing the trunks of the trees. The faint pull in Ava’s chest grew sharper, insistent. East, east, always east. She had begun to move almost blindly, trusting the thread rather than her eyes.Silas stayed at her shoulder, hi
MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 42
For the first time since the climb had begun, there was silence. The glow along the seams of the spire had dimmed to a faint silver pulse, like embers cooling after a fire. The ash from the last dissolved shapes drifted down in slow spirals, catching in Ava’s hair and on the tips of Lyra’s blade be
MOON OF ASHES CHAPTER 41
By the time they reached the base of the spire the air had turned metallic, full of the taste of lightning before a storm. The seams in the black stone burned so brightly it hurt to look at them; every pulse rattled loose stones underfoot. Wolves circled just beyond the stairs, hackles high but not
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