Ash X Eiji Novels & Stories

Clad in a plain black shirt as he walks through the door way. I walk to the dj set, and ask him to turn it doesn't. He does as I grab the mic and tap on it before speaking into it, catching everyone attention. “Hello~ lovely ladies and gentlemen” I catch a glimpse of Zion moving along with the crowd. “I know you are enjoying but do you know what's this bash for?” I ask, eyeing Zion who finally makes it in the front. “Tonight's Bash is for my amazing brother Zion” I drag the word ‘amazing’ in a slow silly way before adding,

After what felt like an eternity, Elijah finally felt like he could breathe freely again. He opened his mouth, wanting to curse Andrew out. However, the words just would not come. Andrew's brutal display of power had shaken him to his core. Even the assassin from Chetvine, a martial saint-level fighter, had been effortlessly killed. Elijah could not bear to think what would happen if Andrew turned that violence on him. Despite being called the Prince of Terror Town, he was just a rich guy with no real power when facing someone like Andrew.

The runes pulsed like a heartbeat. The shadow paused just beyond the circle. It had no clear form, but hints of a muzzle and claws flickered in and out of existence, as if it couldn’t quite decide what it was. When it opened its mouth, no sound came out — only a ripple of cold that raised gooseflesh on everyone’s skin. Jude whispered, “What the hell…” Lyra’s eyes hardened. “It’s a Hound of Ash,” she said. “He makes them from the wolves who fight him.”

"I don't know what's happening to me and why I am getting flashbacks suddenly..." I sighed. "It's just too confusing... And why would I see your face there." "It's okay, you will be fine with time... Go frehsen up and come down for breakfast." He kissed my head and I nodded. After breakfast I saw Egon training in the backyard. His bullets were hitting the board on the spot back to back. My eyes traveled on his muscles which were glowing under the soft sun. He is such a sexy man. Built like a mountain and brave like a lion but he wears wolves around his neck. I wonder why.

A tiny burst of laughter slid past my lips before I could stop it, but Sylvia didn’t seem to notice. “Is this better?” Hael drawled, “Somehow you’ve managed to make it worse.” She huffed, waving at him dismissively. Elijah turned away from the balcony, towards the three of us. “That’s our cue. Are we all ready?” The shadow that was Hael Ashford glided to my side. I stared down at his bent arm like it was a poisonous snake and swallowed heavily. Sliding my own through it, I waited for his reaction—for him to recoil or show some hint of disgust at being touched.

They don’t rush me. That’s the first thing that tells me this isn’t over—it’s only changing shape. People stand frozen in the street, breath fogging the air, eyes wide with the kind of shock that comes from seeing themselves reflected too clearly. The mirror holds. Not violently. Not punitively. Just long enough to make denial impossible. Elias recovers first. Of course he does. Men like him always do. “Everyone,” he says calmly, raising his hands, palms out. “Let’s take a step back. This isn’t what we intended.”

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

Jo said in disbelief. “Make no mistake,” Ash said, gritting his teeth, “Josiah Greenwood is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He goes around, parading himself as a messiah when in all actuality, he's a vile entity who puts money over people's lives and dignity.” “I believe you.” Jo said. “Thank you. That means a lot to me.” Ash said as he took their plates to the tiny sink, before returning to gently pull Jo up and lead her towards the bedroom.

ALESSIA Staying with these three beasts has taught me one vital lesson: the only way to win against anyone is by being entirely unpredictable. Axel’s speechless reaction proved that even the most powerful men could be shaken when their ego was crushed. I watched with satisfaction as he kept pouring himself drink after drink. I sighed in satisfaction and shifted my gaze to Asher, whose entire focus was on me. I tilted my head to the side, a wide smile spreading across my face as I reached for his belt.

OF: TAKE IT BACK AJ: STOP F*CKING YELLING OF: I WILL WHEN YOU APOLOGIZE AJ: I WON’T OF: I’LL BREAK YOUR DAM NOSE AGAIN AJ: HAHAHAHA, SURE, I’D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY GIANT DOG OF: I COULD EAT YOU AJ: I COULD SHOOT YOU?? OF: MOB BOSS ASH DO SOMETHING OF: AJ IS DISRESPECTING ME PJ: I passed by Ashy's bedroom, and he is busy laughing at the moment