Ash X Jessie Novels & Stories

I couldn't take it anymore, and I slapped Rosa on the face. Since I had to do a lot of work by myself in the mountains, I had gotten a lot stronger. So, her face was swollen in no time. When she saw Yoel from the corner of her eyes, she took the opportunity to fall to the ground. Her white dress was tainted by the mud immediately. Yoel had just returned from collecting water from the river. When he saw what happened, he anxiously threw the bucket to the side.

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.

he asserted, feeling a flicker of defiance rise within him. Isla turned to face him, her eyes locking onto his with an intensity that sent a jolt through him. In that moment, after years of numbness, Kael felt something shift beneath the ash of his despair. Hope.

"Then you must have equally done a lot of shit with Alex. Alex Shorters.” What the hell did Faith and Cassie blab to him? Alex Shorters was merely one of my admirers back in Minnesota and I only had a crush on him, nothing more. “Shut up!" I glared hard at Asher. He seemed super pleased to have hit a nerve. “Yeah, you guys have done it a million times in many dirty and different ways." Has he suddenly gone nuts? How dare he say that to me? Without thinking, I picked the object nearest to him and flung it hard at his head.

she added, crossing off a lot of options. I paused. “That actually removes a lot of options.” “Good,” she said. “Love is cancelled today.” I snorted. “Temporary cancellation of love?” “It's that or I turn gay. You'd be my number one target,” she replied seriously. I nodded slowly. “I don't even want to know why I'd be your first target.” I scrolled through options, finally settling on something light, comedic, easy, something that didn’t demand too much thinking. It was perfect.

She would walk into the Trial without backup, unless someone broke the rules and stood with her. Arx gestured, and the faculty rose in turn. Dominic Voss’s growl echoed as he promised Hawthorne would show strength through unity. Pamela Batista smiled with razor precision, assuring Nerezza would claim victory through cunning. Ashleigh Dana’s eyes glittered like stars gone wild as she urged Everley to defy limits. Even Caelen Fae, quiet and steel-hard, reminded all of us that survival often meant strategy over showmanship.

, Jess said turning her back on Tiana and heading for the door. "Jess", Tiana whispered her name with a sigh. Jess stopped just as she was about to wrap her hand around the door handle. "You're right, and I'm sorry. It's just that I saw a lot of people die these past few days in my dream and figured it was better to lose one than an entire population. But that doesn't mean it was okay for me to wish for Chris's demise and I'm sorry", she explained. " I think the one you should apologize to isn't me". Saying that Jess swang the door open and came face to face with Asher. She froze drawing Tiana's attention to the figure that stood before Jess.

Greyson's henchmen joined in the mocking laughter, their faces twisted with cruel amusement. "You thought you could outsmart us?" one of them jeered. Despite their predicament, the guild members' resolve remained unshaken. Their eyes locked onto Greyson, their expressions a mixture of determination and defiance. Jota's voice cut through the tension, unwavering. "You won't break us," he declared, his words carrying a steadfast conviction. Greyson's laughter continued, a chilling sound that reverberated through the room. "Oh, but I already have," he replied, his eyes gleaming with a twisted satisfaction.

His face suddenly turned to distaste before seizing her wrist and pushing her towards the door roughly. "Shelly shut the fuck up and get out!" Asher shouts, making Shelly cower back in fear. I too jumped back from the force of his voice and stared at him in confusion. Shelly looked at Asher, embarrassed her eyes filled with unspilled tears as she rushed out of the bathroom. Asher chuckled at Shelly's dramatic exit in amusement before walking up to one of the mirrors to fix his disheveled hair. At a loss for words, I walked backwards slowly praying that my feet didn't make a sound, as I tried to escape him.