Ash X Gladion Novels & Stories

Tanasha said from the side in a sarcastic tone. They soon came upon the battlefield and couldn't believe what they saw. The sky was covered in a white fog, tornadoes, stone walls, golems and spears tearing the sky apart. Xasha was the most obvious as he had 12 cartwheel sized energy cores strapped to his back. A massive axe-scythe in his hand, he looked like deity coming to cleanse the world of sin. The big Man he faced off against was covered in blood as he had giant wounds across his chest and face.

“This is who we serve?” “Shut the fuck up, Pride,” Wrath barked. “Gluttony, help him.” Gluttony dragged his feet forward lazily. Ashiel pulled a dagger, but Gluttony raised his hands. “Relax. I don’t bite… unless you ask.” Cris signaled Ashiel to lower the blade. Gluttony pressed a heavy hand against my chest, and energy surged into me. My body steadied, the burning in my veins cooling. “I’m giving you a taste of strength,” Gluttony muttered. “Sloth could drain the poison out completely, but he’s asleep. And he doesn’t like being woken up.”

Slowly Ash goes away muttering to himself. The next two days fly past; we learn how to fight with swords and to protect ourselves with shields. Then on the last day we go over everything we have learnt. Were both good at different things, Ash is good at hand-to-hand combat and sword fighting. He can also run well but I can keep up with him so we called it even. I’m good at throwing knives and shooting with the bow. This is good because we have a variety of things we can use for protection. While ‘saying goodbye Riley comes out with some gifts

She wipe her tears and watch Asher disfiguring Axel face with his fist while he laugh like a maniac. T.B.C

At breakfast Cora had given me the I-know-your-secret look and I knew she was going to badger me later about the little outing last night. “As you all already know,” Asher said, standing straight with his legs slightly parted and hands behind his back. He wore military printed joggers with a gray tank top with those giant armholes. The diamond stud in his ear sparkled in the sunlight and I tried to focus on what he was saying as my traitor brain kept showing images from our escapade this morning.

Gloomie’s Favourite Human Description: The first to put a smile on Gloomie Shroomie. Effects: Fame +50 === With three hundred and fifty fame points, Zen marched to the next dungeon as his party members reported the collapse of Gloomie’s corpse. “The ugly thugs appeared,” Sasha announced. “Machine gun and chain smoker are a pain to deal with. I don’t know what you’re doing, but hurry up! I’m running out of bandages!” Hearing that Mandy summoned two new corpses, Zen checked their video perspectives. Melee fighters were disadvantaged in this match-up.

POV: Ash Ryder "Get out of my way, you mindless filth, or I’ll paint this ice with whatever rot you have for blood!" Ash’s voice was no longer the steady, commanding baritone of the Silverfang Alpha. It was a jagged, raw snarl that vibrated with a terrifying lack of restraint. He lunged forward, his silver dagger flashing in a lethal arc as it sank into the neck of a Shadow-beast. The creature, a twisted mass of smoke and elongated bone, didn't even have time to hiss before Ash ripped the blade sideways, decapitating it with a spray of violet ichor that sizzled against the frozen ground.

He then turned to face Nora and kneeled down. “I Asher of the Red Woods pack pledge my loyalty to Alpha Nora.” Asher said as a guide for the rest to follow; as he pledged his eyes glowed amber. Behind him they all kneeled and then a chatter rose all in unisom, pledging their loyalty to Nora. A surge coursed through Nora as the rest of the pack pledged to her. A sea of glowing amber eyes looked up at her. Then she spotted them, the red glowing eyes she knew would be there. Three of them in the very back. She wondered if they were Kip’s Delta and Gamma. That would be a total of four, counting George. She felt Jace stiffen behind him, his eyes glowing ice blue as Cole pushed forward spotting t

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Aster had already ended the call before he could answer him back. Asher groaned in frustration before he put his phone inside his duffel bag and made sure that he had already packed the things he would need for practice later. Asher quickly undressed and hastily threw his clothes into the laundry basket before pulling a clean shirt from his shared closet with Aster. While closing the buttons of his shirt, Asher saw the words imprinted on his skin under his collarbones. Mi Girasol

Asher In a swift motion, Xavier hurls a javelin toward me and Kayla. I react instantly, shoving Kayla to one side as I deflect the weapon mid-air, redirecting its path so that it embeds harmlessly into the wall. The impact echoes through the arena, and the gathered pack members gasp in shock. "See who finally came back from the dead," Xavier sneers, his lips twisting into a cruel smirk. I met his gaze, unbothered. Pathetic.