Ash And Eiji Novels & Stories

Hope The sound of people banging and clattering about has my eyes snapping open amd my heart rate jumping in alarm. For a second i dont know where i am or whats happening and then everything from the past week coming crashing into me like a stones being throw. Being aressted. the cells, the wolves, being a sevant in serves to those fucking monsters. I groan and sit up my head pounding from the sudden rush of information coming back to my brain. Maria rushes in worry and aggravation written all over her face" Girls get up , what are you doing !" hurry dress and meet me in the kitchen" We musint be late!" She off in a hurry yelling the same at the girls in the rooms next to ours . I look over

Such a simple touch, and yet my pulse betrayed me all the same. I look at him. Really look at him. He's not pushing or forcing. He's not expecting anything. He's just... there. For a moment, neither of us spoke. And I know I’m staring, but I can’t help it. His dark waves falling carelessly over his forehead. His lashes are ridiculously long, framing those golden-brown eyes that seem to hold sunlight even in the dead of night. There is a faint scar near his chin I’ve never noticed before, and the sight of it only makes him more unfairly handsome.

Ash nodded at the name as he held out his hand for a handshake. "I'm Ash." He grinned. Amaya took his hand slowly and shook it gently before quickly letting go and looking back down to her lap. Ash looked at the woman, his smile faltering until it fell completely and he groaned under his breath, looking down at the mattress before speaking up again. "What do you wanna do?" He asked. The woman in question raised her head and quirked an eyebrow up in amusement. She brought her eyebrows back into a frown quickly, hoping the man next to her didn't notice her slip-up. "I have a few movies we could watch. Come on!" Ash suddenly exclaimed as he jumped off the foot of the bed and held his hand out f

When she was examining gems through her tools and viewing scopes, heavy makeup on her eyes posed a problem. "I don't know him. At least, not before two minutes ago. He said his name is Mikhail Barinov. I believe he's Russian." Jodie's eyes sparkled. "Russian? Oh, they are the best in bed." Piper laughed, but her friend continued, her tone earnest. "I'm serious! They are dark and brooding and more than a little kinky. This could be good for you!"

Could they be stronger than my family? "Where we dominate half the world in business, they dominate the rest and not just in pure business but also in science and technology" mum explained. "If there's anyone that can go head to head with us, it's them and honestly Aito, they've been giving us a really tough time for the past few years. The leader is that short man with the blonde hair. His name is Igarashi Asahi" Igarashi Asahi...

Sophia POV The two of them raised their heads and bowed briefly to Perseus and Achilles, Andreas' expression that of someone who doesn't know what to do. "Relax." "I've never been a fan of this hierarchy stuff." I smiled and then looked at the screen, realizing that it was a plot of land seen from above, some houses had been destroyed, as well as the farms, the road that should come here and also a forest around it. The more I look at those images, the more they seem familiar. It's not as if I've seen this before, but it's a feeling of déjà vu, that I've seen something like this before. I feel Perseus' hand on my back and he smiles.

The candlelight flickered, casting dancing shadows on the walls. Jota's entrance into the room was marked by a quiet presence, a shadow moving amidst the dimly lit space. His eyes met Samuel's as he approached, his expression a mix of regret and understanding. He reached for a glass, mirroring Samuel's action as he poured himself some wine. The clinking of glass against glass was a subtle reminder of their shared struggles. Jota's voice broke the silence, his question hanging in the air like a thread waiting to be pulled. "Who did you have a fight with? Or any disagreements?" His words were measured, a gentle probe into the source of the tension that had fractured their camaraderie.

He was Ishida, Toymoto Group’s young chairman. Next to Ishida stood Ash, whose expression was as bad as it could be. “Chairman, he came in uninvited and was caught by one of our guests. I was just about to escort him out.” Tyr smiled. “As I said, I am Ash’s friend.” “I do not know anyone named Ash here!” the man retorted. In the flash of an eye, Ash rushed forward and floored the man with one kick. “I am Ash, and he is my boss!”

anyone who would see can tell that Ash was a wolf or a beast who got it prey— Calm down calm down my jungle king –Elena blurped out Ash ,” what ? not liking it ?” ash asked with breathlessness Umm –I mean j-just Ash ,”fuck it –lets continue” Hey Baby Ash .. Hmm what? Hey ..tell something about yourself .. ( mean time Elena just forgot about her first incident with him and just enjoying his embrace) Ash ,” well there are a lot of things which you don’t know .. well I have two idiot friends and we are together since childhood”

A narrator’s voice followed: "This is not a story of survival. It’s a story of rebirth." The final frame: "Rising From the Ashes. Coming soon." It went viral within hours. Across the city, Adrian saw the video on his phone. His knuckles whitened as he clenched the device. She had just declared war in the most public, glamorous way possible. He picked up his phone. "Get me Natalie. Now." Back at the retreat, Natalie received the call. Amara glanced at the screen and arched an eyebrow. "Adrian Sinclair." Natalie took the phone and answered. "What do you want?"