Ash Twin Novels & Stories

His left eye pure silver reflected the morning light, while his right eye brilliant gold seemed to generate its own inner warmth. I lifted him carefully, mindful of the fact that his powers manifested differently than Ari’s. While she glowed and levitated objects when happy, Ash produced flames when he was upset or uncomfortable. We’d learned that lesson the hard way when I’d let his diaper get too wet and he’d sparked fire across three fingers, nearly setting his blanket ablaze before I’d snatched him up. “Hey, little shadow,” I said, using his nickname. “Want to show everyone how special you are?”

" His legs stopped struggling. His body went limp in her arms. She shoved him away in disgust. There was not a trace of pity in her eyes.

Ash assured me. "Okay then. Fire and ice it is." We shook on it and then kept talking about stupid things. Ash and I could talk about anything for hours. We'd laugh or poke fun at one another. We played and joked. Tonight we got serious though. We talked about our futures and our wishes and dreams. As always Ash just wants to find his mate, his one mate, and have kids of his own. He wants to have twins like us. He loves our twin bond. I do too.

The nearest chair shattered against the stone wall before I had even registered moving. Splinters flew. My hands were already claws, and my breath came in ragged snarls. Ashina. My Ashina. The Phoenix, who had once burned kingdoms beside me. The wolf whose mark I bore. The woman whose scent still lived on my skin. She had agreed to give him an heir? I hurled the table aside, the polished wood crashing and breaking like a brittle lie. The silver cut across my palms when I struck the mirror, shattering my very reflection. Good. I didn’t want to see myself.

He stood up and lifted Hanova to his shoulder. “I took a liking to you, from now on you'll be my wife. Think of this as a god taking what's his.” Ashwin said and opened a portal, he stepped inside and vanished from Asgard leaving the realms to collapse on themselves as they no longer had the power that stabilized them.

“How’d you even know Athena was here with us?” Ashish rolled his shoulders, settling down. “Your omegas, Axelair,” he said simply. “They talk too much. I only had to listen. And besides…” He tapped his temple. “I severed the link on my way in. Figured you pups needed some peace.” I crossed my arms, eyeing him. His shirt and shorts were torn, his boots and knees were caked in mud and blood, and his long grey hair a disheveled mess. Fucking hell.

he introduced himself with a stretch of his hands while pulling off the face mask covering his face. "Bethany Jessica Asha," Beth introduced herself with a handshake. George narrowed his eyes on her. She quickly noticed his body went stiff and his face morphed into one without an expression. "You are an Asha?" she hesitated before nodding in reply, and he sneered. "What is an Asha doing in Salem City?" he questioned. Beth shrugged with an amused smile. Ashas are a family of gifted werewolves bonded together by a birthmark instead of blood connection. Each member of this family has a birthmark unique to themselves alone, which also represents the power they hold.

Andor – The fireball had knocked Ashina out, and I rushed to carry her to the medical tents, navigating through the tunnels to avoid encountering too many non-mated male warriors. Her mating scent hadn't become strong yet, so I was relatively safe from wolf shifters attempting to claim her as theirs (My Mate).