Ash X Dawn Novels & Stories

No wonder Maura was finesse; she was probably royalty. We decided to introduce ourselves individually to the Calma household staff. Amid the exchange of pleasantries, we were interrupted by a strong gust of wind that felt heavy in the heart. A figure appeared before us; it was a huge shadow in a shape of a cloaked man with no identifiable facial feature. It whispered in a gravelly, eerie voice, "Darkness has risen. Soon, hell shall rise; the dawn of darkness approaches." Then, it vanished in a cloud of smoke, leaving all of us coughing. Noah was yelling, "Moros, you coward! Face me!"

Using a single bullet each, I take them all out. I watch as Xavier runs from the forest, heading in the direction of Jax. He smiles as he sees a series of orange marks all over Jax. "Dude, you're not actually dead. They're just paintballs." "Ah, that may be true, but my pride is still injured."

“This drama is sickening. Maybe it’s better to just kill both of you. I won’t be able to use you anymore, Druji. I can’t keep a foolish girl in my army. You’re a disgrace to our race!” “Then I’d be happy to leave your army,” Druji answered confidently. “Ha! Now you’re not scared of me anymore? Do you think you can leave this castle alive? Both of you will die today!” Dubheasa brought out blazing fires in her hand and threw them toward Druji. Druji was taken aback but Vivar used all his remaining strength to grab Druji and pushed him away. Druji was thrown into the hay stacks. All the fire consumed Vivar, making him scream in excruciating pain. “No!” Druji cried and tried to gather the wind t

“There is hope, Alpha king. The gods have spoken!” “Oh, good,” my father sighed, “let's hear it, please.” “The one who kisses Ashley and she comes back to life is her one true love. Which of you…?” She had not finished speaking when we rushed over to where Ashley lay. Axel was the first to get to her. He stood staring down at her. I could imagine how hard his heart was thumping. He slowly went down on his knees, touched her face, and kissed her fully on the lips. We all stood still, waiting for Ashley to suddenly sneeze back to life or something. But she didn't. Axel frowned and kissed her again. This time, he deepened the kiss. I could imagine his agitation.

“Let me help you, Rose.” “It wouldn't hurt, would it?” She asked with a shaky voice. “Have I ever hurt you?” I got no reply to that. “Okay…so how do you get in?” She asked instead. “Close your eyes and try to breathe evenly; you could do that, right?” “Y..yes, please Emmet hurried up. The only strength I've got is on my tongue, my body is closing up on me.” Just as she spoke, I turned into a thick cloud of ash. My eyes went into flames.

They looked cold and very, very scared. “We’re from New Dawn,” the one who had spoken said. He had freckles and hair the colour of straw. “My name is Jax. This is Corin. We… we got lost. We’ve been tracking a deer for two days.” It could be true. They looked exhausted. But Liora didn’t believe it. Ashiel took a step forward. “You are a long way from home, hunters.” Jax’s eyes darted past Ashiel, taking in the cottage, the woodshed, and Liora. Then his gaze found Kael, who had come to stand in the doorway.

She said, picking up her bag. Asher thought hard and long; he would use the money well. How hard can it be to kill the one who made his life miserable? He would love to see Xander become less confident. Knowing he has nothing to lose and can quickly run off without being caught, he called out to Dawn. “Miss, wait.” Dawn grinned to herself before turning to him. “You have something to say?” “Make it two hundred, and she will be dead in no time. But you have to keep your end of the bargain.”

"Damien will test your defenses here first. Small probing attacks. He wants to know where you are weak. Do not show him. Keep your best fighters hidden until the main assault." "When will that come?" Maddox asked. "Dawn. He loves dawn attacks. Thinks the rising sun is symbolic. Poetic." I met the general's eyes. "He will come with everything he has. No holding back. No reserves. Damien fights like he loves. Completely. Obsessively. Without restraint." The bond pulsed. Asher felt something through the connection. Not jealousy. Understanding. He was learning things about my past I had never spoken aloud. "Then we meet him at dawn" Asher said. "With everything we have."

The sky darkens as if ash had found it too. Below, his laughter climbs—ruptured, furious, exultant. The pulse hammers through it, reminding even him: freedom is not a rule. --- POV: Ashmouth The world shakes. Chains lie in glowing shards, sinking into ash. My body is ruin—torn, bleeding, luminous. My laughter is ragged but alive. I lift my head. Shadows climb with me. Skulls orbit. Solara quakes; bells toll without hands. I grin through blood and ash.

Chapter 164 : The Breaking Dawn Nora’s POV Morning had come far too soon. It was supposed to be a new beginning for us, a glimpse of gladness after the storm, but the air hung heavy, thick with foreboding. I woke up to the sound of movement somewhere outside-distant, rhythmic thud of boots, warriors preparing for battle. A whiff of steel and smoke still clung to the wind. And my heart plummeted. Axel stood at the window, his broad shoulders tense beneath his dark shirt, his eyes fixed on the horizon where the first light of dawn kissed the treetops. He looked powerful, commanding, but I could see behind his strength — the weight of leadership upon his soul.