Novel & Cerita Ash X Gou

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

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.”

The bond sang loudly between them—a warning and a longing, all at once. Then, all hell broke loose. A scream shrilled across the square. One of Severus’s men—a burly centurion bearing the symbol of Mars upon his breastplate—hurled a *defixio* into the center of the Forum. The small lead tablet glinted ominously in the sunlight. “Aurelian dogs! You have poisoned our wells and insulted our ancestors!” The very next moment, the first arrows flew. Chaos erupted. Screams, the clash of metal, the pounding of sandals on stone. The two families—enemies for generations—crashed into one another like two opposing armies.

As though there was no question. Rowan points down the hall. “Go. Be free. Wash your sins away.” I laugh. Luca smiles. And Gods. Gods above. I swear the sun itself would be jealous. Rowan throws an arm around Luca’s shoulders and drags him down the hall. I watch the two idiots disappear around the corner, bickering the entire way.

“ENOUGH!” Everyone was shocked at who it could belong to until they saw Asher’s frozen body finally move. The ghouls all stopped attacking and stared at him. Asher stood up from where he kneeled. The black lines on his body started disappearing but his eyes remained black as he glared at the ghouls. “Go to the underworld where you belong,” he ordered and the ghouls shrieked loudly as they started evaporating.

I whisper and he growls, not wanting to stop as he nuzzles his face in my chest making me laugh as Goosebumps rose all over my skin. Jesus. “Okay, I am coming out now and I don’t want to see anything that will scar me, remember I am the little brother here.” I push Axel away when I hear Asher’s voice before he walks in with the huge chocolate cake in his hand. “Scar you? Asher, the things you’ve done in your life. I don’t think anything can ever scar you after that.” Axel mocks him and Asher feigns hurt as he puts a hand on top of his chest.

“Please don't kill me, Don't kill me please.” His pleas shocked the other sovereigns but they all fell on death ears, Rogue squeezed his hand causing the hemoglobins inside of Ashwin to start exploding under the intense pressure he applied to them, “Die!” He said in a calm, cold voice and closed his entire hand crushing Ashwin on the spot.