Ash X Cynthia Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My knees hit the red-stained snow, and the world began to tilt. Kael caught me before I hit the ground. He pulled me against his chest, his blood soaking into my dress, his heart thudding against mine. He didn't look at the carnage. He didn't look at his pack. He just looked at me. "You broke the cuffs," he whispered, his voice thick with awe and terror. "I had to," I rasped, my vision blurring. "I couldn't let him take you." He pressed his forehead to mine, his scent of pine and steel the only thing keeping me conscious. "The Council will never let you stay now, Asha. They saw what you are. They saw the fire."

She also apologized to me on the stream, saying she had neglected me and asking me not to be angry. That reversal stunned Rowan’s fans. The same people who had been attacking me immediately flooded into the livestream to question Nina. "If you are Ash’s girlfriend, then why did you give Rowan flowers on the night the league was won?" Nina lowered her gaze and spoke clearly, word by word. "Giving Rowan flowers was part of our ruse to hype a CP." After saying that, she added, "I know I was terribly wrong, so heaven punished me by taking away the boyfriend who loved me most. I'm sorry to everyone, especially to Ash."

“Get your hands off her, Ashford.” “She’s bleeding,” Luca said, still unhurried, still holding her hand like a relic. “But thank you for the theatrics.” He lifted his thumb again—her blood smeared across the pad. “I was just helping.” “If you touch her again,” Noah hissed, “I will stop pretending to be civilized.” Luca shrugged. “You weren’t convincing anyone.” Althea couldn’t breathe, not with Luca’s heat on one side. Not with Noah’s grip anchoring her on the other. Not with the entire room watching her unravel.

“You’re wearing slippers.” “Danger,” she repeats dramatically. “Also the bakery is out of cinnamon and I need some.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “You ran through a snowstorm for cinnamon?" “Don’t judge me. What’s wrong with your face?” “It’s my face.” “No, no.” She narrows her eyes and steps in, pushing past me. “Your aura looks like it's about to punch someone.” “My aura is fine.” “It’s twitching.” “My aura is fine, Ruby.”

The room tilted violently, and my chest heaved heavily. “Ashley!” Kael’s voice sounded far away. My vision doubled, the images still burned behind my eyes as my knees gave out as the strength drained from me. He caught me before I hit the ground, with his strong arms wrapping around me. “Stay with me,” he muttered firmly with his voice close to my ear now. “Ashley, look at me.” I couldn’t not when the world dimmed, not when his voice was faint… In a way , I was slipping further and further away no matter how hard I tried to cling to it.

"Okay, okay, here goes: I can't get you out of my head/ Wish I didn't want this anymore/ I fell for you so hard/ Now I'm dreamin' 'bout you/ Every single night/ And now it's clear that/ Wakin' up sucks/ Wakin' up sucks sometimes//" Alex stare into her eyes. "Ashly, I, I've been meaning to tell you. I...li...I lik--"

Rosa slowly got closer to me and looked at me with a vile gaze. "How can you possibly be better than me when you're an unlucky woman who got your parents and son killed? Yoel grew up with you, and many men had a crush on you in university! When I found out that you liked Yoel, I swore I would do anything to make him mine. "I wanted to torture you slowly and watch as you lost everything. I wanted you to fall from grace!"

—FORESTS OUTSIDE LUNARIA, AETHERIA— Dante looked from the wolves approaching to the woman next to him and watched as her face went pale. “Friends of yours?” “Nope. Absolutely not,” she said, her voice shaking. “Can we leave now? Please?” Dante felt the waves of emotions coming off her; fear, sadness, anger, hate, hurt. These people, whoever they were, seemed to be the reason she was here. “Okay.” Dante raised his hand, gathering energy, and transported them to the opposite side of the forest.

I couldn't help but smile sheepishly. I jumped in jubilation as I watched Asher walk toward me. He was truly a warrior, a man whom I'd grown to love. As Asher walked closer to me, I heard a loud bang. A gunshot from far into the woods. Another batch of warriors was coming to fight us. Leading them was Christopher's mother, Anabel. Asher stumbled to the ground. He wasn't dead, but weak... Pain consumed me, the pain of losing him, the fear of being alone again. I tried to scream, but something else rushed through me... powerful and hungry, fueled by my anger and pain.

Axel Lancaster My blood boiled with an intensity I could hardly contain as I watched Xena walk away with Asher. The audacity of my own men, laying their hands on her, sent my anger skyrocketing. Storming into Xena's office, my thoughts were consumed by the outrageous incident, ready to confront Asher for his reckless actions. Yet, the moment he explained the situation, my anger took an unexpected turn, shifting to an entirely different target.