Ash Of War Determination Novels & Stories

Their voices grew fainter and fainter until Joshua could no longer hear anything at all. Meanwhile, aboard a flight to Francoria, Yara slept peacefully against the window. Cassius was about to drape a blanket over her when she slowly opened her sleepy eyes. "You're awake. Did you sleep well?" Yara smiled and stretched lazily. "I've finally gotten my revenge. I don't think I've ever slept this peacefully before." Cassius smiled. "Yeah. I heard Joshua's legs were too badly damaged to save. They had to amputate both of them. He'll be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

He tells me determination in every word that he would say, I wanted to believe him so badly, but I didn’t know if I could. “But what if I can’t?” I ask but he only shakes his head in response, it seemed as though that wasn’t even an option in his mind. “You can and you will, I’m going to make you see the strong person you already are mi amour. We may not know when this war is going to take place, but you’ll be more than ready.” He reassures me where I only nod my head, I knew Asher wouldn’t allow me to walk out there and not know what to do, I just had to put all of my trust in him and myself.

This was war, real and bloody, dressed in the skin of an examination. The Concord Sigil pulsed hotter against my collarbone, as if sealing the vow I’d just spoken. We stand together. The Houses could rage. The proctors could panic. The mercenaries could strike. But from this moment forward, the four of us weren’t contestants anymore. We were combatants. And the war had just chosen us.

"I can't believe I am saying this but Ash is right. In the Underworld and never to apposion got marry to make a partnership and peace ." Bright cleared his throat as Ash started pacing up and down the room. The war was over, and they defeated their enemy who is doing a drugs supply in their hole country , beacuse of this all the Enemy's inside the Underworld came up together ,but now everyone want to end this enemy things by starting a new relationship.

she added, crossing off a lot of options. I paused. “That actually removes a lot of options.” “Good,” she said. “Love is cancelled today.” I snorted. “Temporary cancellation of love?” “It's that or I turn gay. You'd be my number one target,” she replied seriously. I nodded slowly. “I don't even want to know why I'd be your first target.” I scrolled through options, finally settling on something light, comedic, easy, something that didn’t demand too much thinking. It was perfect.

When they had found their balance and found themselves moving inside the ship with ease, they started to run and advance towards their enemies with only one goal inside their mind. Stop the fairy Clan from sailing the ship and save the victims inside. Ash advanced forward as he drew 5 daggers from his belt and immediately threw it on the enemies, aiming right through their chest. 5 men collapsed to the floor as their blood spurted out, tainting the floor with another shade of dark crimson red, as Ash proceeded with pulling the trigger and fired to another 5 men in front of him. His perfect aim never withered even when he was moving at a fast pace.

I know him without knowing how. His mouth is closed. Fear rises fast. Not fear that he’ll howl. Fear that he won’t. Fear that I’ve carried him through blood and ash only to pass down silence. “No,” I breathe. I reach for him. The distance stretches. “Choose,” I whisper. “Not for them. Not for me. For yourself.” His little chest expands. Then Ashen opens his mouth. The howl is clear. Not loud. Not violent. Not hungry. Clear.

Tanner said as he approached the lab table. “FPSG?” Kira asked as she finished opening up the last restraint. She held up the 9 mil with its suppressor that was not one she’d gone in the field with. “Dibs on the closest carbine.” Bones gave him a flat look. “Really?” “You got a better idea?” In the field, FPSG stood for First Person Shooting Game, which became bastardized, unofficial code across all branches of the military over the past hundred years for if you find a weapon, it’s yours to wreak havoc with.

“For you “ I corrected. The words surprised me. My wolf growled in approval. I took a breath. The decision was fully formed in my mind. Before anyone could protest, before doubt could creep in I did what an Alpha does when he chooses. I let my aura rise. Power rolled off me in waves. The ground seemed to be still. My warriors immediately lowered their heads. Austin sucked in a breath. I tilted his chin up gently. “Look at me “ I told him. He did. I leaned down. Brushed my nose against the side of his neck right over the faint mark left by the broken bond. The connection between us exploded brighter. Gasps sounded around us. “Alpha Derek!” one of my men said sharply. I ignored him. In a stead

" I was about to fall to my knees again. I would have. The pride and dignity I'd had walking in here had been gone for hours. I just wanted my father back in my arms. That was when the noise hit the house. A black SUV came through the front gate, straight into the living room. The floor-to-ceiling windows shattered. Glass flew everywhere. Through the dust, the driver's side door was thrown open. A tall figure stepped out, backlit. I could not see her face. I knew her from the way she carried herself. Cassia Wynn. The fear and grief I had been holding in broke loose the moment I saw her.