Ash And Oblivion Full Name Novels & Stories

“Ronan’s grandfather. The Demon King.” A slow smile curled his lips. “Please, call me Ash.” I blinked. “Ash? That seems a bit… literal, don’t you think?” He chuckled, rich and slow like wine spilled over velvet. “It’s meant to be. Easier for you to say than my full name. Mortals butcher it so horribly.” “What is it?” He pushed off the wall and began walking toward me, unhurried. “Glasya-Labolas.” I snorted. “Yeah, okay. Ash it is.”

He inhaled deeply, the scent of his mate driving him wild with desire. "What is your name ?" Unfazed by the apparent shock on his mate's face, he tilted her chin so he could look at her face, taking in everything about her, from the blonde hair that framed her oval face to her large, luminous green eyes, down to her luscious, pouty lips. "Olivia Grant," she replied breathily. She knew she should be scared, if not a little anxious. "I am Asher Blackwood, and I am your destiny. I am the Alpha heir of North America, and I am making you mine tonight." After making the announcement, he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his.

A young man stepped out, assisted by two servants, dressed in embroidered gold brocade and wearing a jeweled circlet. I'd recognize that face anywhere—even if it turned to ash. It was Matthew, my brother, who was supposed to be dead for over a year. The brother I'd given my life to atone for. He was back. Alive. Radiant. Dressed like a true prince of nobility. I hung there in the air, struck dumb as if by a bolt of lightning. My ghost trembled on the verge of unraveling.

Aslan likes his fight headon not some cheap tricks such as leaking a deceased photo. “ Yes I did.” My voice sounded rude because I was already as pissed as it was. “ I saw the news too. Don't tell me you cancelled the mission because of her ,Eren.” He followed me into my office. “ I did ,Aslan.” I said straightforwardly. He stared at me.” And you think the lords will be happy about this? Placing an outsider before your own Clan. Sabotaging our mission for some girl you like?” I took my seat,unfazed about the tone of his voice.” I do what I want, Aslan. Fortunately,she comes first in this circumstance.”

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

“You’re pushing yourself too hard and opening your wounds, you need time to heal okay?” For the first time since I laid eyes on him, I paused and really looked at him. “Why are you helping me? What’s in it for you?” I demanded, regarding him suspiciously. How convenient that he happens to find me at the time which he did? “ Who are you?” The more I regard him, the more I get suspicious of him “I don’t usually tell people my last name because I hate to be linked with my family but if that will make you feel safe, I’m Asher Shadow-Moon.” He declared, sending shock waves through me.

Quinn wondered. “Lord Ash is the perfect cover. As for whether she’s worth it, you’ll understand if you find love.” Asher downed the whole content in his glass in one go and leaned back in his seat to rest. He hadn’t been sleeping for days due to the fear of what might be happening to Anamika. Quinn July stared fixedly at him. Who would have thought that the country’s ruthless undercover Lord Ash, would be this crazy over a woman? How did he even assume the name of Lord Ash?

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

He calls out but I don't stop until he jogged up to me and blocked my way with his tall six feet frame. Shorter than Zion. Wait..what did he said his name was? Draz West.So he is the youngest son of Late Luna Christine.No wonder she was concerned for him. "You're Draz?" I said, frowning when I catch the irritation in his eyes. "Drax.Do I spell it for you?" His tone clipped with sheer annoyance. C'mon not my fault that he has a unique name and I only heard it once.Why get so mad? "Weird that you are mad about mispronunciation of your name rather than the accident I caused"

“My mom had terrible taste in names. All of my siblings have stupid names.” “That’s great, but I want to know yours.” Ash groaned, pinched his nose, and then finally said, “Ashley Nigel Stuart Younger. There. That’s my full name. Happy?” Violet’s lips twitched. Ash’s real name was Ashley? At that, Violet burst out laughing, more so at his obvious discomfiture than because it was a truly terrible name. “Yeah, yeah, laugh away. And if you tell anybody, you’ll regret it.”