Ash X Dawn Novels & Stories

to me. A salty breeze drifted in through the half-open window, carrying the scent of the sea. In this unfamiliar city, the past slowly blurred, fading into the distance. It turns out, even the deepest love and the fiercest hatred will eventually be worn down by time into nothing but a sigh. But some sighs come far too late. Outside the window, snowflakes fell in silence, like shattered stardust scattered by fate, lighting the road that led me to my new life. The End

“We’ll do it together. You don’t have to prove yourself alone, Elias. We’ll clear your name, and we’ll burn out whoever’s hiding behind theirs.” The Concord Sigil flared bright across my chest, brighter than before, like it had been waiting for this vow. The crowd fell into a stunned hush at the sight, students shifting uncertainly, faculty exchanging worried glances. But not all of them. Professor Shara Baudoin, the Hawthorne healer, stepped forward, eyes steady, voice even. “The boy speaks truth. No one who fights like that bleeds betrayal.” Ashleigh Dana raised her chin, wild and defiant. “If the Interregnum has touched my House, then it is my duty to burn them out. And I will.” Her gaze

When I woke up again, it was already morning. I was lying in a hospital bed, my head wrapped in thick bandages. A dull ache lingered beneath them. The doctor said it was nothing serious and just superficial injuries. I transferred the agreed payment to the driver and hurried straight back to Bareyard Village. The air still reeked of sulfur. In the distance, Canlis Mountain belched thick black smoke, like a furious beast that hadn't yet calmed. The village had been completely destroyed. Homes lay collapsed, trees were scorched, and the ground was buried under layers of volcanic ash. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but ruin.

It wanted to fall into place. I forced my breath steady, the way my mother taught me, the way you steady your hands before stitching a wound. Then I spoke the only words that had ever worked. “ASH.” Black cinders rose off the floor, spiraling around the circle. The runes flared, resisting, but the ash didn’t care. It tightened, thickened, becoming a wall—around Dax’s ankles, around the etched lines, smothering the glow. For one heartbeat, the pull on him eased.

Tears streamed down my face, dripping into my father's ashes and staining them dark. I did not wipe my face. I did not respond to Stella. I did not look at Hudson, who stood beside her with an undisguised smirk. I reached out with trembling hands, gathering the ashes little by little, trying to put them back into the urn. "I'm sorry, Dad... I'm so sorry... this is my fault..." Hudson had his arm around Stella's waist. He let out a theatrical sigh. "Damon, don't take it too hard. The man is already dead. Besides, this was your own carelessness..."

“Dawn, who's him?” Dawn glances at Jasper, asking for help. “Ah. Hello, I’m Jasper. I’m Dawn’s newly found friend and that guy you’re with is my best friend.” Jasper answered Xio’s question and went to Dustine. “Hey, Bro!” he greeted Dustine, he received nothing because Dustine’s eyes were fixed with Dawn. “Dawn…” he called. Dawn flinched in surprise because of his voice and she noticed that his eyes flickered into a forest green color.

Ash: Doom OF: Ashy, what? Ash: Oh my fucking god OF: Ashybear Ash: What have you done, Paul OF: ASHYBEAR? OF: There are so many OF: F*ck OF: Uncontrollable OF: They are bursting OF: Mia, hold me back MC: No OF: UWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWUWU

The moment those words landed, Davon jumped up in pure panic, wailing, "Ms. Aspen, no, no, please! Don't say another word. I'll do exactly what you say—everything, exactly as you want!" After groveling, Davon's plump face darkened in shame. He spun around toward Christina, pointed straight at the door, and roared, "Christina, you worthless tramp, get out! Right now! You heard Ms. Aspen. Get the hell out of Phoenixdream Enterprises!" Christina's eyes widened. She could not believe that Davon was this spineless, that easy to terrify. She hissed, "Davon, you'd better think twice about what you're doing! If you throw me out, do you really think Mr. Wright will let you off afterward?"

Lena answered. “Ashes to ashes”, Dawn replied. Lena relaxed against the pillows “good, that’s good”, she muttered “you better let Harrison in, I think he and I need to talk”. Dawn nodded and got up from the chair. She walked over to the door, pulling it open to reveal the young man sitting across the hall, head in his hands. “Harrison”, she softly called and he looked up at her, tear stains visible on his face “She’s awake and asking for you” Harrison stood up from the chair he’d been sitting in and tentatively headed over to the doorway “I’ll leave you to it”. The black and purple haired witch left the room.

I thanked them and heard the door bell ring. I wished them all goodbye and opened the door to see Ash looking very hot in a tuxedo and I felt my heart starting to race "H-hi" I said and Ash looked up from his phone and he froze "Dawn you... You look beautiful" Ash said and I felt myself blush "Thanks" "Shall we?" Ash asked and I nodded. We both got into the car and drove off. When we arrived, the gallery was already full of people wearing beautiful dresses and expensive tuxedos. As we entered the gallery we spotted Austin right away and started moving towards him.