Ash And May Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

As he kept looking at the book, he also failed to see May approaching and they both knocked each other to the ground. "Ow." They both groaned as they stood up and May began to pick the books scattered on the ground. "You should have watched where you are going." Asher whined as he picked up his book. "We both knocked each other to the ground and you are trying to put the blame on me!" May yelled angrily at the Seventh prince causing him to shudder at her sudden outburst. "I... i... why are you yelling at me?" Asher stuttered as he did not know what to say to her.

Killian turned to her in surprise, but the surprised look was slowly replaced with a cold, hateful glare. “What have you done, Mayeli? You’ve killed our Ashar”. “Killian, please”, Mayeli begged, taking a step towards him, but he moved back. She clutched at her barely as her legs gave way and she sunk to the ground, her white gown dripping with her blood. “You killed Ashar, you killed him!” Killian yelled, moving as far away from her as he could. Mayeli woke up with a scream, her body soaked with sweat and tears dripping down her cheeks.

“Of course you will. You are now the Luna, you will always have to face people, you need to start getting used to that, okay? And I know tomorrow will be fun and epic. With all the preparations I've seen in place, Asher really went all out to make tomorrow a special day for you. It shows how much he loves you.” Maya says, smiling at me. “I know that. I’ll just have to suck it up and deal with it like a big girl.” I said with a smile. “That’s the spirit, you can do this, I believe in you.” she said, admiring the beautiful flowers all around us.

A story she abandoned because it was too painful. A tale about a girl named Ashen, made of soot and stars, who could rewrite people with a glance, A story never meant to be real, And yet here she was. Breathing, Watching Remembering. “You stopped writing me,” the girl said. “So I waited.” Her hands twisted the shard like a knife. “Then the Quill died, and the wall broke. And we all walked through.” Liora swallowed. “How many are there?” Ashen’s eyes glowed dim violet. “All of us.”

Its beautiful but the flowers stamped everywhere are a tad taky for my taste. The sound of fingers snapping jerks my attention from the details of the room"go fetch my breakfast girl" regina mumbles not bothing to look at me or unlock her painted lips from filex.They are out right going at it right in front of me. The rage boiling inside of me had me biting me tounge to keep my mouth shut. servant or not its down right disrespectful servant or not such things are meant behind closed doors.Such boldness is frowned apon expecially for a high lady. Rushing to the door i Leave with a short" yes ma'ma. I have no disire to watch miss high and mighty throw herself at filex."Gross" i think to mysel

The dagger’s scream split through me like lightning. Damien’s laughter echoed against the vault walls, but it sounded distant, muffled by the roar of power flooding my senses. The moment his fingers closed around the hilt, the air thickened, pressing against my lungs. My shadows surged instinctively, lashing toward him, but an invisible force hurled them back. And then the world vanished. I was standing in a silver-lit clearing I didn’t recognize, the ground soft beneath my bare feet. Mist curled around ancient trees, their branches etched with symbols that pulsed like slow heartbeats. The scent of moonflowers filled the air—sweet and sharp and achingly familiar.

Ashly snaps, not caring about how childish she sounds, "It's bad enough you let him stay here now, encouraging him to stay away from me." Alex sighs, "Ashly, I'm not." He tries, but Ashly doesn't want to hear it. "You already have your own perfect family." Ashly says in a small voice, barely above a whisper, hating how her voice quivers, "He's all I've got." Then she quickly opens the door and runs off. Instead of heading straight home, Ashly finds herself outside May's apartment, knocking softly on her door. When she opens it, May gives her one look before opening her arms for her. "Oh, Ashly..." she murmurs as Ashly quickly walks into her embrace.

"I guess you are the only girl who says the meanest things to me. I know you don't mean it though." "How would you know when you’re too absorbed in yourself to notice anything else?" I fired. "By the way, I thought you were going to talk about your DAMAGED DEVICES. And I remember asking you to take a step back. I'm not one of those girls who cringes to have a taste of you all because you stand next to them and..." I was forced to halt because Asher suddenly leaned in pretty closer this time that his lip was barely an inch away from mine. I had to hold my breath because I feared that if I tried to breathe, our lips would meet. I couldn't talk either, nor push him back. The air was so charged

MAYA The corridor fell into absolute silence. Damien leaned against the wall, blood dripping steadily from his wounds onto the marble floor. His eyes held mine with an intensity that made my skin crawl. "You are lying," Asher said flatly, his sword still raised. "You want to get close to her. To finish what you started." "If I wanted her dead, I would have let Gabriel take her." Damien's laugh was bitter and wet. "Trust me, Lycan King, killing Maya is the last thing I want."

I looked at Ivy in front of me in surprise, her eyes practically sparkling. I smiled helplessly. "Don't joke around. My hand is already ruined. What team could I possibly join? "It's true!" She got so anxious that she yanked down her mask, revealing a delicate, strikingly pretty face. "Look. This is a team I just put together. We are missing exactly one jungler. Ash, I've been your fan for a long time. Please, just take a look at us. Our team really needs you."