Ash And Dawn Novels & Stories

“You know, the art exhibition company?” Anna’s bleach blonde eyebrows knit together as she stared at Juliet who leaned back, a meager smile on her face. “Please let her buy that that is the only way she knows me!” she prayed. On the brink of saying something else, Anna opened her mouth, but before she could question if that was why she recognized the woman, Drew blurted, “Oh, my God! Yes! With uh what’s her name… Fae Ward! Oh, wow! It’s so nice to meet you.”

“And you’ll get us all killed if you can’t keep pace.” The words stung like a blade because they were true. But I tightened my grip anyway, dragging the kid forward. “They stay with me.” Kaia stared a moment longer, then turned, snow crunching under her boots. --- Dawn When dawn finally broke, it was cruel. Pale light spilt over the trees, silver instead of gold, revealing everything sharp instead of soft. We stumbled into a hollow between rocks, shielded from the worst of the wind. Asher dropped first, sinking into the snow, his chest heaving. Kaia leaned against the stone, blade still in her hand, eyes never closing.

𝘿𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡’𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧. 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙝 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙧𝙖�

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”

I looked into his eyes after we sobered up. 'I love you, Asher,' I said wrapping my hands around him and putting my head on his chest 'I love you Dawn with every cell in my body,' Asher said kissing my hair. I could only wish we could stand there forever. Just Asher and me. But we had destiny to fulfil. Maureen's POV 'Anyone heard from Dawn and Asher?' Rocha asked as we sat in the library. 'Yes. Asher replied my text early this morning. Dawn is fine. They will join us shortly,' I said.

The sky darkens as if ash had found it too. Below, his laughter climbs—ruptured, furious, exultant. The pulse hammers through it, reminding even him: freedom is not a rule. --- POV: Ashmouth The world shakes. Chains lie in glowing shards, sinking into ash. My body is ruin—torn, bleeding, luminous. My laughter is ragged but alive. I lift my head. Shadows climb with me. Skulls orbit. Solara quakes; bells toll without hands. I grin through blood and ash.

His eyes are wide, his expression one of disbelief and silent horror. Dawn’s voice is barely a whisper, ragged and hoarse. “My Asher cried all night when you didn’t answer his calls, Travis. You… you don’t deserve to be a father,” she breathes, every word an effort. “My Asher deserved a father who wouldn’t make him cry.” As life drains from her, Dawn’s eyes flutter shut, her body finally succumbing to the numbness that spreads like a cold wave over her limbs. The room seems to close in, the sounds of chaos muffled as darkness overtakes her, pulling her into its merciful embrace.

I chanted as Warren pushed me to my spot at the table. “I told you I would give you bacon as long as you walked both ways” Warren smiled at me as he filled a plate for me. As soon as it was in front of me, I started to dig in. I needed to eat before I had to deal with Daisy, so I chose to ignore her. “A girl should not eat that much fat” Daisy tried to tell me, I groaned internally as I looked up at her. “Good job I aren’t no lady then aye” I smiled as I shoved bacon into my mouth. No way was I letting the bitch get to me and ruin my breakfast.

Bright woke up next morning when a strong breeze displaced the curtains and the sunlight shined bright in his eyes. He stretched and saw that the breeze came from the balcony whose door was open. Ash was awake. Bright got up and rubbed his eyes to clear his vision when he saw Ash who was adjusting his thigh holsters while it rested on the sofa. In his half-asleep state, Bright forgot the trouble in their paradise and wanted to greet Ash when suddenly realization dawned upon him and he sighed, "Never mind". He whispered, rather loudly, attracting Ash attention. On any other day, Ash lips usually curved into a smile seeing Bright but today, he stared at him blankly.

I can give them their memories. " Her love was real, shell never be able...." her reasoning was cut off, With another scream as she shut upwards from falling. Shooting up landing on the grass just next to the open ground. Aspen's bones cracked in the air. Her Wheezing gasped escaped her lips that were stained with blood. As more crimson dried from her lips. The wind whistle again. "you have one chance." The voice on the mind said coldly. The ground shifted closed.